Hi, my name is Kristi
I never do good with introducing myself.
I'm pretty awkward if you ask me
I'm asian, medium height.
I love crimminal shows (Law and Order:SVU, NCIS, etc)
I love cats.
I love Ed Sheeran. I'm a Sherrio
I can't stand the fact of another person bringing another down.
I hate when girls bring themselves now.
If nobody has ever said to you this then I don't know what is wrong with them.
You are beautiful.
You reading this right now, don't you ever forget that.
I write quotes, I hope you like them!
Enough about me, tell me about you.
Thank you for even reading this and my quotes.
Love you! ♥ xx
You get one life. One chance. Eighty years, if you're lucky, to explore everything the world has to offer you. I'm not saying to go and climb Everest or go and climb the Eiffel tower, that's just pretentious. But if you have something that you want out of life, if there's something you want to do: please, go and do it. I'm not saying it's gonna be easy, I'm not saying it's gonna work. But if you wanna be an actress, a singer, a hairdresser, a model, even a waitress, there's nothing stopping you. Hope alone gets you nowhere. If you sit in your bedroom with your laptop or your computer and you're watching a girl talk about life on Youtube, and you're just hoping for the day that someone's gonna call you out of the blue and present you with this massive opportunity to do everything you ever wanted then you are being delusional. Because it's not gonna happen. If you want something, I've learned that you have to go out and you have to get it. It may not work out for you, you may embarrass yourself and humiliate yourself, but you know what? Sitting there, as an eighty year old in a hospital bed, saying to yourself, "Why did I do that? Why was I stupid enough to try that?" Doing that, is much better than being in that same hospital bed thinking, "I wish I'd done that." Because at least if you've done something and it fails, you've done it. Listen, if there's something you want, it's achievable. You may not be the best. It may not work. And you may regret doing it. But at least you won't regret not trying it. The world is at your feet. Literally. So go and make yourself known. Make yourself heard. One chance....
In life we do things. Some we wish we had never done. Some we wish we could replay a million times. But they all make us who we are and in the end they shape every detail about us. If we were to reverse any of them we wouldn't be the person we are. So just live. Make mistakes. Have wonderful memories But never second guess who you are. Where you have been. And most importantly. Where it is you are going.
My heart stops The butterflies are back The hugs come soon after The small talk And the cute looks Like it used to be But then it went wrong Who says it won't happen again? Is it really worth all the pain? Again? We go round and round Here we go again? No not this time I'm saving you the heartbreak I'm saving you from my cold words I'm saving you from trouble But most of all I'm saving my own heart.
You love me Then you don't love me You bring me up Then you knock me down You mean the world to me Yet, I despise you I need you in my life Then, I want you out of my life I don't want to say goodbye But, I'm afraid I have to Are you one of the few who will stay with me? Or are you going to fade like the rest?
She always wanted to have pure perfection. Get the best grades. Get the best friends. Get the love from teachers. Be amazing at sports. Have an amazing singing voice, Be popular. That is all she ever wanted, That is until perfection changed everything. It got to her head. Now she wanted to be everything. She wanted to be so perfect. That she no longer was perfect...
Ever have those days? Those days where you just want to cry? Cry your heart out Nothing bad happened that day. But you just want to cry Cry the tears that you have been holding in for so long? Trying to be ok? Convincing yourself everything will be fine? When nothing is?
┊ ┊ ┊ ┊ ┊ ┊ ┊ ★ ┊ ┊ ☆ ┊ ★ ☆ When she was just a girl She expected the world But it flew away from her reach And the bullets catch in her teeth Life goes on, it gets so heavy The wheel breaks the butterfly Every tear a waterfall In the night the stormy night she'll close her eyes In the night the stormy night away she'd fly....... ~Paradise♥
Ever wonder.. That Maybe all the "popular" people were actual fake That they only trying tp protect themselves? That they built walls high so no one could invade? That they actually hated being popular. That they hated being center of attention? That all they wanted a real friends That all they wanted was just a happy life?
She was precious like a flower. She laid her heart and soul right in your hands. You stole her every dream and crushed her plans. It took a while for her to figure out She could run but when she did She was long gone.
He is stuck. Just stuck. Stuck in the middle. Between real friends and fake ones. Ones who will understand him, and accept him for the real him. Ones who will not understand him, and accept him for the fake him. He was so confused. He wanted something. He really wanted it. He wanted popularity. The decision was hard. Yet, he chose so quickly. He left those who loved him. He left those who cared for him. He left those who accepted him. He left the real him. He chose popularity.
She tries to act happy, for your sake. But sometimes, even that's too hard. Have you noticed? The way she doesn't listen most of the time. The way she glazes over the conversation. The way she doesn't get involved. Do you even care anymore? She's starting to forget why she acts happy, She's starting to forget why she cared about you Because the you, you are now; Is not the you, you she knew then, and she really misses the old you....