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About Me

SLIGHTLY OFF KILTER

theres a beauty to a great photograph,
where its not about how someone is made up
read read read & write write write.
i love putting pen to paper, especially in my journal.
then i love cutting and sticking in pretty things to illustrate the words.

im dreaming of my life in Greenwich.
cheap wine and story time.
wearing pretty dresses and school girl tights.
golly yes, thats my kinda life.

slick on the lipstick and lets get creative-drunk.

i am sorry if you dont like me,
but i wont pose half naked on here,
and i despise people who do.
lets lose weight now, shall we, blondie?
x.

My Interests

stories. history. eyeliner. London. Cambridge. beauty. music.
photography.

cupcakes, SOUP!, creating,
too many pillows on my bed
my hamster jager,
and late night walks.
life is what you make it.

126 to 110 45 days with vikkkky! :)

I'd like to meet:

all those i look up to, i simply cannot meet.
this is because they are characters in books,
or they are dead.

that by no means classes them as unreal.
anything and anyone,
any idea is as real as you believe it to be.

Audrey Hepburn, Sara Crewe, Sylvia Plath.
Johnny Cash.
and many more, it changes.
id like to say im a compilation myself, of all those who inspire me.

Music:

eclectic.
alexisonfire.
johnny cash
bright eyes
the jam
savage garden
kate nash

all make me happy

Movies:

funny face.
breakfast at tiffanys
amelie
a little princess

Television:

is boring...
except skins...and family guy :)

Books:

the bell jar
wasted
a little princess
any audrey biography
Harry potter
valley of the dolls
his dark materials
any sylvia plath
it changes.
a book a day....

Heroes:

this is mine and daniels JAGER.

My Blog

college crap: ellie

they all met by the local 8-till late shop.darcy went in and got the alcohol, she was the only one with a big enough confidance and a big enough chest to pullit off.ellie felt the warmth from the firs...
Posted by Charz.alone on Thu, 01 Nov 2007 07:03:00 PST

story ramblings

the rain mixed with her tears mixed with her mascara, that, when it reached her mouth left a salty taste. not that she noticed. she was to obusy staring at the sky as if it had the answers to her prob...
Posted by Charz.alone on Sat, 14 Apr 2007 12:50:00 PST

fill it in, and ill give u hugs n haribo

1. Who are you? 2. Are we friends? 3. When and how did we meet? 4. How have I affected you? 5. What do you think of me? 6. What's the fondest memory you have of me? 7. How long do you think we will be...
Posted by Charz.alone on Tue, 07 Nov 2006 04:33:00 PST