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About Me


sometimes glass glitters more than diamonds because it has more to prove.
- terry pratchett.
do you dance, mr darcy?
my name is emmy, im a hypochondriac, and although devon has my body, brighton has my soul.
i've seen a helluva lot of good bands & i'll see a helluva lot more.
oh vodka. i could write you a sonnet.
i do some stupid shit.
im currently terribly ginger. i can be fairly fucking lairy & talk far too much. a pint & a chat does it for me.
i work fulltime, im a waitress, on the kitchen staff in a pub, as primary school teaching assistant & doing a 3 day college course. therefore i have no life at the moment.
msn: [email protected]
im fairly certain bad things happen to me because karma doesnt understand sarcasm.
i look at the world through tired eyes. i've grown up far too quickly.
i put ketchup on just about everything.
i still dont understand why louis feels the need to alert the witch & why sheva never comes when you call for her.
drink, sex, sleep, work, repeat.
i can never keep the panda eyes on the panda, none of this twilight bollocks please & i'd rather have a bowl of cocopops.
i will not under any circumstances 'get my tits out for the lads'.
reading fest 09 was epiiiic!
if you weren't there, there are no words to describe how good the past three years at reading festival have been.
2007 - wristband # 41254.
2008 - wristband # 84131.
2009 - wristband # is hidden under the clasp
im still awaiting my letter from hogwarts.
XO

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ask me anything.

knock yer socks offf.replied on here :)
Posted by on Thu, 04 Dec 2008 13:50:00 GMT

the battles almost won & were only 7 miles from the sun.

no i actually dont want to know the truth anymorei donti want to curl up in a corner away from all yr words& fingers& lies& accusations& hurti hurt so much& i dont know how to fix itso there's yr fuck...
Posted by on Fri, 30 May 2008 12:42:00 GMT

newnewneww

the pieces of my heart are screaming at you to listenbut you can never hear it, because yrs is screaming louder at the world to love you.you cant see the girl in front of you who already does.i would ...
Posted by on Wed, 12 Dec 2007 12:18:00 GMT

Newer than the newerest one.

my words are venom in yr direction.with no antidote to hand + no option to back down now.so look up + look out.because today these words are aimed at you.with the precision of a hundred arrows, one ta...
Posted by on Fri, 07 Dec 2007 05:21:00 GMT

Newerest.

sometimes to scream is the act of noise with no meaning.+ sometime its meaning with no words to explain it.sometimes it is what it is.+ others, its never what it seems.its an outpouring, to make peopl...
Posted by on Fri, 07 Dec 2007 05:18:00 GMT

NEWEST

as the sun risesthe blue hue slides away across yr bodylying stretched out on my bedarms around yr face, protecting? hiding.beautiful.last night, we were drowning in each-other.this morning we cant ho...
Posted by on Sat, 18 Nov 2006 01:47:00 GMT

NEWER

"i look at yr faceand its like staring into truth.the truth is.i cant close my eyes anymore.darkness is hope.hope is wasted on the unworthy darling.am i rly that unworthy?my eyes searching yrs for a g...
Posted by on Wed, 08 Nov 2006 19:55:00 GMT

NEW

I think I was the third beer. Not the first one, which the throat receives with almost tearful gratitude; nor the second, that confirms and extends the pleasure of the first. But the third, the one yo...
Posted by on Wed, 11 Oct 2006 15:04:00 GMT