Dancing fairies...typical friday...

yeah im extremely bored...sitting in childers class and since i have all my work done, im on my blog. woot i suppose, correct? anyways...

im going to james house after school today...yay! but, sadly, its for help with math......oh well....

oh my god...theres a guy dancing around like a fairy in the library...that just made me day...

Well, i gotta get goin...hope to write again soon...

~Tinkerbell~

I LOVE JAMES!!!

'ello darlings...

im sooooo sorry i havent written here in FOREVER...i actually have a life and dont get to be online as much as i used to...lol. i wish that were true...im truly just damn lazy and havent felt like blogging. and im too tired to do much tonight...teehee...anywho im out lata all!!

*kisses*

~TiNkErBeLL~

I LOVE JAMES!!!

Happy Heart Day!!!

HAPPY VALENTINES DAY EVERYONE!!!! *KISSES AND LOVE*

Well, i gtg. im going on  a date with james-y-poo....teehee

 

bye

 

Tinkerbell

it feels like saturday...

but, its only thursday....blah. this royally stinks. humph.

lalalalalalalalalalalala... im so bored. nothing to do here, although mom offered for me to go to bible study with her. i think ill pass.

i wanna go shopping...having a shopping craving...and i want a warm brownie...mmmm....CHOCOLATE.... anywho....spirit week, homecoming, and valentines day and club day are all next week!!!! yay!!! im so excited. that means we'll be doing nothing at school all week and i get cute gifts from James and get to give him his gag gifts....teehee!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! and i get o wear my sexyful homecoming dress...WOOTNESS.

 

gtg ttyl

 

*tinkerbell*

typical gosh dang monday...

*sigh* it is yet again MONDAY. i absolutely hate MONDAY . oh well.

it has been a wonderful afternoon though, i must say. I've spent it with James, just being absolutely stupid and just having fun fun fun.  i Lve that boy!!!!!!!!!! hes cute and sweet and caring and funny and stupid and an idiot...but i still love him.

YES WORLD, I'M IN LVE WITH AN IDIOT!!!!!!!! MUHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!

okay.....ive got to go. ill ttyl peeps.

*Tinkerbell*  

ugh.

yucky yucky day. i stayed home sick...so did me mom. o well. hopefully tomorrow will be better. i guess thats about it....im going to bed. lata peeps.

 

 

Tinkerbell...

snow day blues

humph. its been quite a boring day...which sucks because its a snow day and snow days are always fun. but oh well...i suppose ive got a case of the snow day blues...haha

anywho yeah i guess thats about it for tonight...me head hurts. i believe im gonna take a huge sleeping pill and go to bed. heh. later all.

*kisses*

*Tinkerbell*

i hate mondays...

ugh. i have yet another flare up of my sinuses this wonderful weekend. missed school friday, but im here, being miserable.

this sucks so bad.

mondays suck so bad.

 

ughhhh.....i need sleep...and medication...

 

*Tink*

cant believe its Christmas Eve...

wow it realllly doesnt seem like Christmas to me this yera...james agrees. but he has an excuse...its his first christmas in his new house so its expected. but as for me...i have no excuse. maybe its because its rather mild outside...no sign of that christmasy weather. no snow...looks like its gonna be a green and brown christmas...oh well. well, good news. im at my dads and we exchanged gifts...he got together with my mom and they bought me a dell laptop and printer...so WOOT FOR ME!!! yeah sry i had to get that outta me system...anywho back to this it doesnt feel like christmas deal. i dont know whats wrong with me. it just..well i just havent been bitten by the christmas bug this year. i dont know...maybe thats a good thing..? no, its not. nevermind. it sucks major balls. even gingerbread cookies and milk cant get me in the mood...and that always works. maybe its the fact that after this year, mom will be remarried and ill be living with a STEPSISTER. i dont think i like that idea too much. and maybe its because i only have two more christmas's truly at home...ill be off to college. man its weird. but, i guess no matter much i ABSOLUTELY HATE change...i have to come to accept it. well, i better go...we're watching ELF. I'll write later on i suppose...

Merry Christmas to all, and to all a goodnight!!!

<3 and mistletoe kisses...

 

*Tinkerbell* 

new pic...love it!!

hey all...like my new pic? its all gothic/emo-ish...even though im not gothic or emo. i just felt like taking that kinda pic so i got all gothic-ed up in a hott little mini skirt, leather knee boots, and gothic makeup...haha. i think its hot. boys, and girls, plz tell me wut u think so i know whether or not to keep it... 

anywho theres a couple of emo-ish pics of my bestest fwend, Autumn in my photos. she wants to know how her pics r too...so please respond...shes the brunette, I (tinkerbell) am the blonde. tell on ue comment ur "rating" of each of our pics, plz. thankies...

*Tinkerbell* and ~Autumn~

 

Duke, i'll always love you...

have you ever wished you hadnt been so casual and unappreciative of someone you love so dearly? ever had someone that no matter what wrong you'd done or how much you neglected them they still loved you enough to cuddle up next to you and wipe, or, lick, the tears off of your face? have you ever FORGOTTEN TO SAY "I LOVE YOU" that one last time...and it turned out to be the last chance you'd ever have?

I DID.

I'm sorry, dukie. i love you. know that.

this entry is dedicated to one of the best friends i've ever known.

Duke "Fat Boy" Harris

Born: November 2001

Died: December 4th, 2005

"Think of me, think of me fondly when we've said GOODBYE...

Remember me, once in awhile, please PROMISE ME YOU'LL TRY...

When you find, that once again you long, to take your heart back and be free,

If you ever find a MOMENT...

SPARE A THOUGHT FOR ME. "

-Phantom of the Opera

Duke Harris was my Jack Russell Terrier who was suddenly taken from us tonight by a speeding teenager...who never slowed down, never looked back.

Please, pray for me. he was my baby

 

~Tinkerbell~ 

all i asked for...

all i asked for was a simple five minute phone call. five minutes, five seconds to say "goodnight, sweetie" and "i love you" . even one of the two would have been great. and yes, i can and will live without either one...it shouldnt be a big deal...but its starting to become a big deal. james never ever calls anymore...i have to call him. and when i ask him to call and he says he'll try, or even on the rare occasion he promises to call, he rarely does. i understand that we both have alot of homework and other stuff and yes i understand james is living in a house with two brothers, a sister, and his parents. and i understand he can't get to the phone as much as meself, who has no siblings. but still...you'd think he'd make an effort, ya know? im not mad, just a little...hurt, actually. my eyes are even tearing up a little...and i know they shouldnt be. i love him with all my heart, and nothing can ever change that. and i plan to talk with him about my feelings. tomorrow. but as for tonight, i'll just head to bed and maybe cry a little, then drift into a dream-filled slumber where a five minute phone call is never, ever forgotten. i can hear him now tomorrow..."sorry hun. i was usy and it was late and you know it..."

ALL I EVER ASKED FOR WAS A SIMPLE FIVE MINUTE CALL...

 

*Tink*

i wanna wish you a merry christmas...

our school is psyco...i'd swear by it. they've started this new fundraiser idea...omg im going to go insane...where they play "Feliz Navadad" over the intercom until we raise 3,000 dollars...so in other words, since we will never raise 3,000 dollars, we have to listen to it between every class, at breaks, and in the morning before school every sinlge day for three fucking weeks. Yeah, merry frickin christmas to us all. when they cause some nearly sudcidal kid to go on a killing rampage and then they kill themselves, then, maybe, the insanity will stop. nah. probably not. im sorry, im a loser. i know. well, nothing else much is going on, except that its almost one year for me and james...9 days to be exact... yay for me... woot... if its gonna be this damn cold, why can't it at least snow?? geez, realities a bitch today. gtg, ttyl. love ya *kiss kiss* ~Tink~

happy turkey day!!!

woot...its finally that time of year where id rather be anerexic than normal...lol just kiddin. i love food to much to do that...food is awesome... "i'll baste your turkey..." ~Autumn Dame just thought id provide a little comic relief... im at james house for thanksgiving this year...yay. so im typing this on his computer at his house...which is kinda strange... mmm...homemade pumpkin pie...yay!!!!!!!!!! well, i guess i better get going...i think james is gonna make me cook....omg i hope everyone doesnt get food poisoning.........................lol. pray for this house..........haha merry turkey day to all, and to all a good meal!!!! ~Tink~

wow its been awhile...

sorry that i havent written...been extremely busy.................

anywho...im stuck here at the school for a stupid academic team meet...rawr. mom i hate it when you make me do this...just know that...lol i love ya anyway.

well....the only good part of this whole ordeal is that James stayed after with me. yay 4 me...that means at least there will be the car ride home...woot...haha

not too incredibly much going on...since band is over and all. i pretty much have no life after marching season. but, its to be expected from a band chickaroo like meself.

i have been writing quite a bit though, but nothing too incredibly important or earth shattering. just a few thoughts and poems here and there. i must say ive been working on my music alot...piano and vocals i mean. went to a GSA (governers school of the arts) vocal workshop...lets just say it was enlightening while still..how do you say...boring?

i was the only person out of three who knew how to sight read and was forced to listen to the basics of the "art" for over an hour. talk about wanting to throw meself out the fucking window...

well...thats it for now...ill write later. love ya

 *Tink*

Tell me a story...

*Sigh*...im in the process of writing a short story for Honors English. I love writing and ive had this story idea in my head for awhile. im excited to finally write it and "get to know" my characters. I'm not insane, its a writer thing. Im gonna post a snippet of my story....please post and tell me ur honest opinions...

Rain. Ah, those precious tears from the eyes of angels. Hundreds, thousands of tiny baptismals, seeping through the flesh and into the soul…cleansing it of iniquity. Droplets that whisper secrets known only to the guardians of the pearly gates. “If you pray long and hard, Aislinn, the angels will tell you their secrets…” Aislinn smiled, hearing the sweet, warm, loving tone of her mother’s voice as if she were right beside her. A voice cut so short by that horrible, rainy night. A voice disfigured by unheeded screams for mercy, for redemption…a voice cut short by the swift swing of a two-edged sword. The smile upon Aislinn’s face faded. She shivered, the rain now seeming to burn rather than bless the flesh. She pulled the folds and hood of her well-worn travelers cloak about her and continued toward the lights of the inn in the distance; toward the promise of warmth, rest, and wine.

There ya go. thats it for now...ttyl  

Love, *Tink*

Powderpuff Problems...

RRAAWWRR!!! I HATE BOYS SOMETIMES...okay, im good. now maybe i can tell you wuts actually going on. well...i walked in this morning and i was having a great day...i must add that no matter wut happens, i am still having a damn good day. anywho...well, i really (secretly) wanted to go to the powderpuff football game. well, James asked me if i wanted to go...of course i said "no...go watch a bunch of girls get tackled, i think not. And guys as cheerleaders...please. i hate girl cheerleaders...am i really gonna watch guys?" James and i got a kick out of it and he was like "good. i dont wanna go either..." then, last block, he comes up to me and hes like "yeah, Burns wants me to go to the game with him...and i really wanna go..." HUH? anyone else see anything wrong with this picture? he didnt wanna go with me...but suddenly when burnsy asks him...POW! he wants to go...and he didnt even offer for me to come or anything. i know it shouldnt bother me and its just stupid teenage drama, but omg it does bug me for some reason. oh well. thats it for now...ttyl. Love always *Tink*

Never comin home...

well i can offically say this morning has sucked royally. it all started last nite when my mom decides to tell me that shes "in love" with her fuckin boyfriend. she SWORE to me that NOTHING IN MY LIFE WOULD HAVE TO CHANGE...she SWORE that she wouldnt let this happen...but it has. then i got my hair cut yesterday. i guess its okay...i hated it at first but everyone says its cute so maybe it'll grow on me...at least i hope it will. now on to the really bad crap. i wake up this morning with a horrific headache and because of these retarded sinuses, i can barely breathe. so, as would be expected, im in a really shitty mood. well, i was trying to get ready and i mentioned how i didnt really like my hair and asked mom if she meant what she said last nite about her boyfriend. she says nothing. i ask again and she screams at me and tells me, her own daughter, THAT IM DRIVING HER TO SUICIDE. you have no fuckin idea how that feels...or i hope you dont. i feels like someone has shoved a knife in your heart and keeps twisting it and twisting it until you cant take the agony one more second...till you think death would be a better thing than breathing. BREATHING BECOMES YOUR WORST ENEMY. I dont know what id do without james. i told him about my mom and all the shit thats going on and he held me close and let me cry on his shoulder and just kept saying it was gonna be alright. that was so comforting...to know at least one person in this cold world cares. i heard the song "ghost of you" by MCR this morning. thats what my world feels like right now, just a ghost of the past. my mom isnt my mom anymore. shes just this entity of a memory. THE ONLY TWO PEOPLE WHO I FEEL LIKE I CAN TOUCH ARE MYSELF...AND JAMES. the line "never comin home, never comin home, never..." stuck in my head...engraved itself into my being. my old life, my mom, my world...they're gone forever now, arent they? i'll never ever be able to truly go "home" again, because the home i thought i knew was just a ghost. NEVER COMIN HOME NEVER COMIN HOME NEVER....never. *Tink*

a place of no reality

thats what this blog is for me. a place with no real reality...no limits to what i can put or say or do. everything is perfect here when i want to make it seem that way...but then again, isnt perfection truly nothing more than an illusion? nothing but a trick of the human mind, in our pathetic attempt to make life "better"? i suppose i should tell a wee bit about meself. my name is Leslie...but please, call me Tink. im a 5'4 inch blonde haired blue eyed southern girl. not a hick mind you. just proud to be from ky. i consider meself beautiful...so do alot of people...guys seem to love calling me "hot". I'm VERY much taken...sorry boys. I'm with the love of my life, James. so deal with it. im in marching band here at my high school...oc marching eagles is who we are...and we rock!! i play trumpet and i must say i am quite good...lol j/k. im good but it was the typical trumpet ego talking there for a second. i love music...any type. except country...although some country is okay. my fave would be rock/emo/metal/punk-ish type things. emo mostly. i love to sing, dance, and write. i write songs, poetry, stories...anything and everything. well, i guess thats it for now. try to write later. "Writing should be like a Mini-Skirt... long enough to cover everything... but short enough to keep the reader interested." ~Chuck Adams~ Love ya...*kisses* *Tink*
tinkerbell
Female - 19 years old
HARTFORD, KY
United States
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