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zondag 31 mei 2009


Jump Into the wild life

Hey guys.

It's me. Again. Today was nice. Just a fact.

I figured something out. Sometimes in life you just have to get it all together. Sometimes it's for something very important, and sometimes it's for like.. jumping into the water.

Yeah! Not joking! You know, when you stand on the edge, you see the water.. you know you want to jump in, you know you are going to. But you just have to find the inner strength to do it. But once you found it, and once you jump... You realise just before you hit the water, that it could be pretty cold. But then, just when you realise it, you also find out that it IS pretty damn cold.

But hea. It's a long road to get it, but once you're in the water, you wishes you had jumped in earlier so that you could enjoy it longer..

That's Just the way it is. It's called living.

Xoxo. The girl on tour

22:55


& A little note




Being Myself

I’m not afraid to speak my mind.
Or share my every thought.
I’m not afraid, and will not hide.
No matter what the cost.

At first I was a little girl,
Who did not understand.
That no one else could rule my world,
Or change the way I am.

Why should I pretend to be,
A girl I know I’m not?
Why can’t no one ever see,
The insides worth a shot.

Judging by the outer looks,
Will never let you see,
All the things you really should.
The outsides just a screen.

I’ll be the girl who sits alone,
Without a single friend.
Even though, at least I know,
I’m true, and don’t pretend.

I’ll wear the cloths I like the best,
And not the one’s approved.
Who cares if I’m not like the rest.
To me, myself, I’m true.



& memory lane


mei 2009

juni 2009

juli 2009

augustus 2009

september 2009

oktober 2009

november 2009

maart 2010

juni 2010

juli 2010

augustus 2010

september 2010

oktober 2010

november 2010

december 2010

januari 2011

maart 2011

juni 2013

augustus 2013

november 2014


& Shout Out



& About Me

JusStxmii
If you think you know me, read my blog and think again. I'm imperfect and I'm Lovin' It. I'm the only witness and the only person who can judge my life.



& Wishlist

Go to Australia
Make me grow taller.
Wisdom, Knowledge & Talent.
Fame, Beauty & Fortune.
Friends forever.


& Adiences


 

They applauded her and gave her a standing ovation.

& Links

Girl on Tour