This is a picture of the bodies where our souls were once home. Or maybe not exactly a picture. Maybe, this is just one of those everlastingly weird and superficial formations of my imagination, or other’s imagination, or maybe your imagination at one point in your life, a life with which i used to revolve around, as far as your mushiness is concerned. This is a picture of the bodies which positions shown in the picture no longer exist. This is a picture of what used to be our bodies. These… were us.
A very lame statement for a very lame statement tee.
Well, I did this design last weekend and I’m not that confident to show it to my blockmates because IT IS JUST SO LAME I’D DIE LAUGHING LOL I just thought of this last Sunday and then pop! What if I make this? Hehe now, my friend and I are tasked to design a shirt and we haven’t done anything serious yet. I hope our blockmates won’t get disappointed with us. That is all for now. I promise I’ll try to find time to update my Tumblr every once in a while.
Teimi and her weapons of mass deviation.
Lelz whatever. This is just my pencil case. But anyway, I’m so happy! ‘Cause I’ve been wanting to do this ever since but I just don’t get the chance to. Cute pencil case makes me want to go to school already. Lelz
“If you’re in pitch blackness, all you can do is sit tight until your eyes get used to the dark.”
The two sides of our story
And this is how I miss you during gloomy, drizzly, afternoons and evenings.
Think of me always.
I want you to think of me most times of the day. And I want you to tell me whenever you do, if you have the opportunity to. I want, even the littlest detail of life or of a non-living specimen, to remind you of me. I want you to remember me when you shut your eyes and the moment you wake up from your deep slumber. I don’t bother if you do not think of me as someone or something special. All I wish for is that you think of me. That’s only what it takes to make me happy. Or should I say, the happiest.
