Me: *awkwardly standing in band hall at my first stage crew meeting* Jacqui: let's go paint. Me: k *painting* Teria: hey, holly, you uh got something right.... There. *touches my nose* Me: you just put that something there didn't you? Teria: how could you say that?!?! Me: because I have known you for five years. Teria: true.... Me: you got something right here actually *swipes brush across her face* Teria: thanks for getting it doll! *paint war begins*
My best friends' dad passed away last night. He had heart problems and there was nothing doctors to do. She stood by his side until the literal end and was his rock. Her birthday is Saturday. I want to get her a meaningful gift but I know the only gift that would have meaning is her daddy. I wish I could give her that... Please keep her in your thoughts this weekend and pray that, if there is a heaven, her daddy is up there with the angels. RIP Mr. Shawn
I'd trade forever just to hear you say the sound of my name... But that's not why I'm here. I came down here to tell you, it rains in heaven all day long. I wanna find you so bad and let you know I'm miserable up here without you... I'm miserable up here without you.
Roses are dead, Violets are too. Blood comes out red, When the knife cuts through. Their tears run clear, When their lies aren't true. Their eyes show fear, As their face turns blue. They say not a peep, But the heart speaks no lies. They all start to weep, When everything dies.
I'm not one to believe in god or prayers or anything like that but tonight, if there is a god, I need him to hear me. My best friends dad is in the hospital with heart failure. He has been in and out for as long as I have known her and he is really bad right now. She has been through so much and I can't bear to see her lose anything more. Please, keep her dad in your thoughts because he is an amazing man and the only one who fully understands my Jordan. Please, please, please, just pray for him. I know I am...
Have you ever loved somebody so much, you'd give an arm for? Not the expression, no literally give an arm for? When they know your their heart and you know you are their armour. And you would destroy anyone who would try to harm her.
"Excuse me, do you have the time?" I ask a woman wearing a silver dress. "Ten to." She says, checking her watch. "Thank you." I walk away and stand near the steps, waiting for my darling to come so we can enter the gala together. I pace the floor and straighten my green, floor length gown. I look up and my heart skips a beat. Descending elegantly from the large staircase is my beauty, wearing a straight orange gown that accents her curves. I gulp and take a deep breath. As she is halfway down she sees me and smiles widely. "Hello, sweetie." I say when she reaches the bottom of the stairs. She reaches for my hand and says, "Sorry for making you wait, darling." "Oh, it's fine, Princess, I was just fixing my hair." "Okay, ready to go in?" "Hmm?" I ask, my mind wandering. "Into the gala, baby." She giggles. "Oh, yes. Let's." I look away, blushing. "You're adorable." "Shut up. Lets go." I start walking, leading my little girl through the doors. Once in, we take to the dance floor. We dance three slow songs together and then two faster paced songs. Laughing and smiling, we retreat to a table to rest. "I am having so much fun." I say, smiling. "So am I, I love being able to do things like this." "Me, too." She leans over and kisses me, brushing her hand over my cheek and smiling as she does so. I smile and wonder if it will ever get better, knowing in my soul it will.