Saturday, September 5, 2009

Who is my boyfriend?











Meet your new boyfriend, Jesse.
He's so shy that you'll probably have to hang out with him like five times before he works up the nerve to kiss you, but honey.... it'll totally be worth the wait. Jesse has the kind of eyes you could stare into forever, and he's honest and loving and a great listener. Whenever you say something creative or smart, Jeremy writes it down in his journal so he'll never forget about it. It's adorably weird. Sometimes when you're alone together, you don't even have to talk; you just relax in silence and share in each other's chilled out energy. Jesse's VERY sensitive, and he might take it personally if you beat him at his favorite videogame, but don't hold back. After the post-game argument, you'll eventually have to put down the controllers, kiss and make up... and then kiss some more. When you're kissing, everyone's a winner.
p.s. His hoodie smells like lavender. No one knows how, but it's amazing.


GOTTA SAY, I LOVE THIS GUY.. I JUST DON’T LIKE THAT HE IS SOOO SENSITIVE!! (AND DON’T WRITE EVERYTHING I SAY! DON’T ADORE ME LIKE A DOLL! JUST LOVE ME.. I’M NOT GOING ANYWHERE!!)
D.C

Thursday, September 3, 2009

Deeper words within

No spell-check..
no thinking twice or re-writing in this note.. just words from the heart. Just the hidden words within.
Funny, isn't it? How the deepest most poetic and meaningful words come from the darkest corner of our soul.
Funny, that when your dreams are so close that you could touch them someone cuts the string in that dream and you fall into a bliss.
Strange that those who you were there for, aren't there at all for you.
Strange that those you never thought twice about, are the onces that care the most and look to carry your burden... but you´re too proud to let anyone else carry that burden which is rightfuly yours. Or maybe you just know that what you carry, no one else could understand..

There is an eary silence that bothers you. An unmoving silence that disturbs you. A darkness that holds the unimaginable. Something so deep that it resides in the deepest part of your mind.

Funny how the words you search for don't seem right.
Funny how your thoughts are eating your at night.
Strange that you look in the mirror and don´t recognize who you see.
Strange that you´re not sure this is who you want to be.

Imagine... all the answers you search for are in that hidden deep dark part of your mind. The answers that you will not face because you know they hold the truth.
The truth of your life.
The truth of who you gave your life to.
The truth of who you thought shared your life with you
The truth that trust has been shattered..

The truth that in that hidden dark part of your mind you see yourself shriveled up in a corner alone.

But then again, why should you hurt and die inside, and pay the blood price for something someone else did?
Why should you bleed for them... if they don´t care.




D.C.

Monday, August 31, 2009

Postponed!!

Hello people!!!

School and exams and lots of homework have been filling my afternoons and evenings, so I apologize, but my story of The Andrew Chronicles must be postponed.

 

sooo sooooorrrrrryyyyyy!!!!!!!

I promise to make it up to you with lots of good juicy chapters!!

 

love

D.C.

Thursday, August 27, 2009

Plans on “The Andrew Chronicles “

Hello, hello fans!!

I have good news! The Andrew Chronicles are back and I’m working on making it better and more exciting! yeah! So be prepared!!

More adventures and excitement in the love-twist.

I’ll add the next diary entry soon. Also a new thing at the beginning of every entry I will have the “Previously in “The Andrew Chronicles”, so you can read the summery of what happened earlier.

I hope you enjoy!!

Take care fans! :D

D.C.

Tuesday, August 25, 2009

hello, hello again!!

SCREAM!!



The day your door is closed
The echoes fill your soul
It won't say which way to go
Just trust your heart

To find what you're here for
Open another door
But I'm not sure anymore
It's just so hard

Voices in my head
Tell me they know best
Gotto keep me on the edge
They're pushin', pushin', they're pushin'

I know they've got a plan
With the balls in my hands
This time it's man to man
I'm droppin', fightin' inside of (oh, that's upside down)
I'm spinnin' faster
What do I do now?
Without you

I don't know where to go
What's the right team?
I want my own thing
So bad I'm gonna scream!

I can't choose
So confused
What's it all mean?
I want my own dream
So bad I'm gonna scream!

I'm kicking down the walls
I gotta make them fall
Just break through them all
I'm pushin', crushin', upon a freight

To find myself
Me and no one else
Which way? I can't tell
I'm searchin', searchin', can't find a (no, man, I should turn)
I should to right or left is
It's like nothing works
Without you

I don't know where to go
What's the right team?
I want my own thing
So bad I'm gonna scream!

I can't choose
So confused
What's it all mean?
I want my own dream
So bad I'm gonna scream!

Yeah
The clock's running down
Hear the crowd gettin' loud
I'm consumed by the sound
Is it her?
Is it love?
Can the music ever be enough?
Got to work it out
Got to work it out
You can do it
You can do it!

I don't know where to go
What's the right team?
I want my own thing
So bad I'm gonna scream!

I can't choose
So confused
What's it all mean?
I want my own dream
So bad I'm gonna scream!

I don't know where to go
What's the right team?
I want my own thing
I want my own thing

I can't choose
So confused
What's it all mean?
I want my own dream
So bad I'm gonna scream!

Oh!
Aahhh!

Tuesday, May 26, 2009

My Knight, You're One Year Too Late....

It ends here. It ends tonight.


I'm not a princess, this ain't a fairy tale
I'm not the one to sweep off her feet,
Lead her up the stairwell

I was a dreamer before you came along
then someone came a blew reality in my face
Now it's too late for you
And your White Horse, to come around

Baby I was naive,
Got lost in your eyes
And never really had a chance
I had so many dreams
About you and me
Happy endings
Now I know

That I got on the Love train sometime ago
But I got off it a very long, long, long time ago.
You're one year too late
my prince, my knight.

One year
Too many heartaces
Too many tears
Too many scared
Too late....

I´m not the one you'll sweep off her feet.
So it ends here tonight.

Monday, May 4, 2009

Andrew Chronicles

Sorry people! This story is on pause!
Writers accident, my computer froze and the whole story got erased. I will have to re-type the whole thing again....

I promise it will be better than ever!!

See ya!

D.C.