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Stella.

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About Me





"One side of me says, 'I'd like to talk to her, date her. The other side of me says, 'I wonder how her head would look on a stick?"

To dance in the bush with eccentric people.
To be stuck in an awkward moment.
To shock and surprise those who you meet.
To love and be loved.
To look at the stars instead of your eyes.
To tell strangers to chill out.
To go on playdates.
To blush.
To scrunch up your nose.
To create your own dream.
To be yourself, in everything you are, and everything you want to be.

I Enjoy My Life.



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I Seek Those Who Find Beauty In Everything.

I miss living next to my Drew

My Blog

Old friends know. New friends need to.

Jessica-Michelle AKA JeskaLittleHeart "My life started off as a Good Charlotte song.." ..I Am.. Im over jumping from cliche to cliche, stereotype to stereotype. Ive recently just realised who...
Posted by on Sat, 05 Jul 2008 04:36:00 GMT

Anonymous Lovers.

This is not purely about my favourite people.In fact, it may not even mention any of them.Its definately not ALL about those who have my heart.But, its definately not about those who never will have ...
Posted by on Sun, 12 Aug 2007 05:40:00 GMT

For tia and jase..

She stands alone, the gravel hurts her feet, she doesnt care.Anything to take her mind off the current situation.She steps onto the grass, once so green and lush now dead, non existant.Just like her o...
Posted by on Mon, 19 Mar 2007 08:49:00 GMT

Well.. Im sorry.

Im sorry im not willing to serve your every need. Im sorry im not cute like the girls that you see. Im sorry that my hips are a little bit bigger. And Im sorry that my chest i...
Posted by on Thu, 18 Jan 2007 01:51:00 GMT

Freedom.

The concept and feeling of freedom is on every persons lips..Every government. "We give our people freedom"Every family. " We let everyone in our family have the freedom they want"Every child. "WHY CA...
Posted by on Mon, 01 Jan 2007 21:56:00 GMT

My favourite poem ever.

A Person, A Paper, A Promise by Dr. Earl Reum Once on a yellow piece of paper with green lines he wrote a poem And he called it "Chops" because that was the name of his dog And that's what it was a...
Posted by on Tue, 26 Dec 2006 22:49:00 GMT

Its amazing...

When i said i needed to get away from melbourne, that being away from it for a little while would make me appreciate it more.I had no idea.In just... five days? ive become so ridiculously happy and po...
Posted by on Mon, 27 Nov 2006 23:51:00 GMT

I Believe

I Believe..In relationships, looks dont matter, features do matter, personalities matter, opinions matter.If i relationship can survive through changes in all these things, its amazing.When someones b...
Posted by on Fri, 10 Nov 2006 14:13:00 GMT

Think about it.

Im in another one of those controversial thinking moods.I have a feeling this ones a good one.I just got back from consoling a crying (whinging?) friend who continues to complain about how shit his li...
Posted by on Tue, 07 Nov 2006 10:26:00 GMT

An insight to OUR side of things. A piece of writing by me.

She looked down, to see his hand draped over hers. It was an image she was used to seeing, but for some reason today it seemed like so much more. He lifted her chin up, some would see it as a form of ...
Posted by on Fri, 20 Oct 2006 19:08:00 GMT