Thursday, 28 April 2011

Apologia

pardon me, dearest readers for not writing. i'm on vacation, y'see. but i'll be back. innumerable boat rides, sunbathing sessions and long journeys have given me ample time to reflect and come up with the randomest ideas and possibilities ever. yeah, lots of time to let my mind wander but not enough to write about it as well. you'll have to excuse me till around 21st May, or earlier if you're lucky. after that, i promise i'll bring you more to make believe about.

love. xox

Friday, 15 April 2011

Give a girl the right shoes and she can conquer the world.

here's a little treat for every girl out there. feast your eyes, ladies! make believe you could slip your pretty little feet into them right now...

Thursday, 14 April 2011

Jon and Leanne

   hi. i'm Leanne. i'm a 16 year old girl, five feet nine. luscious curly brown hair, soulful hazel eyes. I've got creamy white skin and a nose so perfect you'd kill for it. dazzling smile, killer hips. smooth well-rounded thighs, slim long legs. i love pretty shoes, polka dotted things, my dog Mr. O, cheeseburgers and Josh Duhamel. i'm going out with the most popular guy in school, Jon.
oh, Jon.
6ft. tall. he's got jet black hair that's always a mess. sparkling green eyes coupled with a mischievous grin that makes hearts race. star footballer, math genius, prime candidate for future school Head Boy. and he loves me, adores me. we're the most talked about couple in high school, the most envied. what wouldn't all those girls give to be in my shoes - running their fingers through his hair, knowing what his lips feel like on mine... what wouldn't all those guys give to be the one holding me close, whispering wonderful things in my ear...
we're perfect, Jon & I. we are fucking perfect.

Monday, 4 April 2011

Luke, Luke, OH LUKE!! - Part II (but this time sans Luke)

   <if you haven't read Part I yet, please do so.>
   it's been 2 days since India won the ICC World Cup '11. TWO days. and yet everywhere i go all i see is [ugly] men in blue splashed all over the place and all i hear is "India.. blah blah blah blah world cup blah blah blah Dhoni blah blah blah  India...." you get the point. i'm not saying i'm not proud of  my country's achievement - i am. GO TEAM!! i know, i know we just won the Cup after 28 loooong years but seriously, GET OVER IT.
   you disagree? hmm... i guess maybe i am being a tad bit too indifferent. maybe if it was some other sport, namely football, i would've been more enthusiastic. and remember - *extremely anti-cricket person speaking here*. so you really can't blame me, can you? plus, this time i actually TRIED to appreciate the sport - something i failed in miserably - but atleast i did watch a couple of games! and i'll admit it wasn't all that bad. bad, but bearable. bearable enough to make me change my mind about cricket being worse than WWE. so i dedicate this post to sharing with you the meager joys of watching cricket. and i mean CRICKET. not cricket-when-Luke-Wright-is-playing-cricket [yeah, there's a difference].

Sunday, 3 April 2011

ESP NZOP-TYLEZC [read: THE CODE-INATOR]


    ooh, ooh, OOOH!! here's evidence of the fact that i am the most awesome person on the planet:
I JUST CAME UP WITH MY VERY OWN AWESOME CODE!!!!!!!!!
now for something worthy of being encrypted in my super awesome invention... hmm...
THE HIT LIST OF THE RUSSIAN MAFIA.
   i bet you're dying to know the names. think of all the moolah you'd get if you can pass on the information to the Enemy. yes, baby, yessss.... you want it, don't you? boy you want it so bad......

the crazy rantings of a lovelorn damsel

   <this one's for all those who've loved someone who's well... on a different level. you know what i mean, don't you?>

    You.
     You came into my life and stole my heart. You made me the happiest girl on the planet. You were my Prince Charming. You made my life seem like a fairytale, made me go weak at the knees, you were the reason why I got butterflies in my stomach... you did every single one of those clich├ęd things Prince Charmings ought to do.
     I spent all my time thinking of you, dreaming.. smiling at the thought of you... it was always you, you & you. I began seeing you everywhere, in all the things I did, all around me. You were my drug, my ecstasy. I couldn't imagine life without you.

I couldn't live without you.

     As time flew by and I began to fully realize just how amazing you are, I know we can never be together. You're far too good, far too wonderful, far too amazing to love someone like me. And although not in this world, I do hope that in the next, maybe we'll meet again. And you'll sweep me off my feet just like you have now and I will be a better person. Someone worthy of you, someone capable of winning your heart.

And THEN you'll love me, won't you?

     I'm ready to wait. Even if it's for a decade, a century, a lifetime. As long as I can have you with me in the end, I'm willing to wait forever.
 
    But for now, let's make believe that I am someone worthy of you. Let's make believe that you love me like I love you. Let's make believe that we're one. Together. Forever.
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