EternalSoldierKasumi

Dear future husband, There's a few things I want to say to you. First off, I love hugs, which I'm sure you will figure out long before you ever consider proposing to me, and I also like holding hands, but any other sort of random touching bugs me. I think it's supposed to be some sort of built-in rape alarm. So hug me often, hold my hand every chance you get, and kiss me when I let you. Don't get offended when I shrug your hand off, it's not you. Chances are, I love having your arm around my shoulders, or your elbow brushing up against mine, but it's uncomfortable for me. Next, you're going to have to put up with my excessive energy, mood s

So I'll go to you now, I've made up my mind I want to play you the song in my pocket I quietly turned up the volume to make sure it was still there He walked along the simple path, listening to the song that reminded him of the person he loved so much. He disinterestedly fingered the iPod in his pocket, and hummed along, thinking only of blond hair and green eyes. He wanted to see him so badly, there was no denying it. But he could never go back to the happy days. They were broken, irreparably broken, and could never be fixed. But that wouldn't stop him from dreaming about England. Oh good-bye days I feel like things are changing now S

Is it Summer yet? Is it warm, blue-skied, windy yet? I want Summer now, And I want countless lazy days, And I want countless unforgettable days, Theme park days, Coffee shop days, Poolside days. Days of lying on the grass In ill-fitted shorts Next to friends that, When I get out of here in four years, I won't remember the names of. Days of falling in love With indie bands, And bare-footedness, And writing cheap poetry, And nameless cute boys. But then, Like the thunderstorms that scare me, The bags of candy that give me sugar-highs, The laughter of friends that resounds in my breath, Summer will end. But it will not end

Adriana is organized, confident, and outgoing. She shines light wherever she goes, and people are naturally drawn to her. She's a magnet, and other can't help but be drawn to her inward (and outward) beauty. Chiara is quiet, calm, and level-headed. When her big sister gets in over her head, she's there to give advice, clean up the mess, and love her like there's no tomorrow. Gwendolyn is adventurous, optimistic, and humorous. She doesn't live up to "ginger" stereotypes, and lets her gorgeous, carroty hair flow and grow like her mom's used to. We always joke that she's going to rule the world someday. Alice is beautiful, oh so

1. Always turn left. 2. If you suddenly find a redhead in a wedding dress standing in your TARDIS...you might want to check if she's saturated with Huon particles first. Could save you some time. 3. We're all stories in the end. 4. Your older sister is actually your mum. 5. Never underestimate the power of a sonic screwdriver. 6. In addition, ALWAYS carry your sonic screwdriver with you. 7. If you find a dying Dalek, DO NOT TOUCH IT. It WILL regenerate, and it WILL attempt to kill you. 8. Sometimes ginger bitches can save the whole of humanity. 9. Though I may be just a nurse, the Doctor isn't always right. 10. Please, please, PLEASE

Connor sat on the bed, his MacBook in his lap, typing away at a comment on some Facebook status of a random person from his voice class. Edward was on the other side of the bed, reading a book in a language no one really cares about anymore, yet somehow he knew it. Probably Spanish or something. They stayed like that for a while, in silence except for the pecking of keys and the faint noise of A Day to Remember playing from the iHome next to the bed, on Connor's side, the volume turned down for the consideration of his husband, who hated the incessant screamo and punk that the blond lived for. After a while, Edward put down his book and sigh

Chapter 16: Meet Ruby/Four Together ---- Monday morning, after Christmas break ---- Kelly's POV I turned the corner of the school hallway excitedly.  I needed to find Andy before my stupid adrenaline – fueled courage ran out.  Morgan's luck with Manny had given me the confidence I had always needed.  Yes – I was going to ask Andy out! I forced myself to stop running, lest I crash into something, which I was already so prone to doing, why have my excitement make it worse?  He was standing in front of his locker, like I was hoping.  He looked like he was alone, and my heart soared.  This was it! But… he wasn't alone. Stan