simple as.
friends are the greatest gifts every given. point blank.
gaps in my trinkets and memories. thats what it means. i hope to say something that maybe someone somewhere will be touched by, maybe it will make your day, heck maybe your week. but my life might just be ok if it made you smiled for a second. my name is bianca. i guess thts all the personal stuff. enjoy*.
The only things that get to us, are the things we let get to us. Never let yourself feel sorry for yourself for more than five minutes a day, and when heartbreak threatens to break you, write him a letter. Say:
You're this washed out Polaroid
Mask. Yes there's the tribal and masquerade ball masks. But what about the one's that aren't physical. The ones you can't see with your eyes, but sometimes with your heart. I say this because today I learned some very disturbing news about a teacher I've had for some years now. I don't want to disturb you as much as I was disturbed with what he did, but I just wanted you all to know, you never who people truly are. Sometimes you never even find out. What I can tell you is sometimes people build there whole reputation and lives on this false molding, a mask, and the only things we'll ever know about them is what they give us.
Dear Lacunas in My Bibelots and Memos Readers,
| 1. | without ever ending; eternally: to last forever. |
| 2. | continually; incessantly; always: He's forever complaining. |
| 3. | an endless or seemingly endless period of time: It took them forever to make up their minds. |
| 4. | forever and a day, eternally; always: They pledged to love each other forever and a day. |
"How ya gonna know if ya never gonna take the chance, by just standing on the wall." I have never been one to