Hoorah!
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Chelsea King
17
High School Student
Went missing while jogging in San Diego. They found her dead today.
Her family and friends loved her very much. There were so many reblogs going around tumblr about here and there’s a website about it.
Keep her family and friends in your prayers.
Reblog.
R.I.P. Chelsea King.
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oh, my goodness: This thing? I'll do it tomorrow.
Day 01 — Your favorite song
Day 02 — Your favorite movie
Day 03 — Your favorite television program
Day 04 — Your favorite book
Day 05 — Your favorite quote
Day 06 — Whatever tickles your fancy
Day 07 — A photo that makes you happy
Day 08 — A photo that makes you angry/sad
Day 09 — A photo…Hmm I think I might do this thing too :)
Does this thing have a name?
Not that I know of aha. We’ll call is Steve.
I’m doing Steve tomorrow.
I will totally do steve tomorrow, Shiloh!
No matter what Shiloh says, I absolutely do not have a donk. At all. No donk.
You are donkless?
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An eternity of running and of chasing. Of seeking out and of being found. The curls of young girl bounced as she ran. She ran faster and faster never seeming to find a boundary of speed. Her eyes caught a glimmer of moonlight and gave back to the moon an icy shimmer holding the innocence of her age tainted by the evil of her true being. Her soundless steps did not echo through the woods for there was no sound to do so. Her breath did not mingle with the air outside of her lungs for there was no breath to do so. Her beating heart did not race as she did through the trees and leaves for there was no beating heart to do so. Before long her small feet left the ground as she leapedlike a cat pouncing on its chosen prey. Her tiny hands felt the warmth of his neck and her little arms held his at his sides. He was completely immobilized. An adolescent boy—seventeen years old—immobilized by a six year old girl. He struggled and squirmed but she could not be thrown. He saw between her full red lips the shine of two razor sharp fangs. He watched in fear as her small mouth and her rounded jaw, still holding onto the baby fat of her infant years, stretched until the bones of her cheek seemed to detach from the rest of her skull. She gently placed her gaping mouth onto the crook of his neck. The intoxicating smell of adrenaline coursing through the bulging veins of his neck let her resist no longer. The initial sound of the puncture would remind one of the first bite of a peach and the blood ran down her dainty chin like the nectar of the delicious fruit. She indulged herself in her struggling prey. His squirming subsided and a final breath escaped his lips in the shape of his last words.
“Andrea, my little sister.”
As she drank the last drop, she whispered,
“I am no longer your sister.”
His lifeless body fell to the ground and not a drop of blood was spilt. She stood straight and glared at the moon as if she felt an anger that it would just sit and watch, silent and knowing of who she was now.
The body would not be found by morning and neither would she for a hand reached from the shadows of the woods and she took it in her grasp.
“Andrea, you will come with us. We are your new family and your are our new daughter. Be not afraid of the dark for it is your new home and you are its new holder.”
(I am retarded but oh well. It was kinda fun to write up real quick)
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… just sneezed the cutest sneeze I’ve ever heard.
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I am so pathetically, amazingly, horrendously angry and I want to break things. And then I am so sad that I want to do nothing but curl up in a ball and cry.
I am so done with you. I am done with your fucking boyfriend. Go off and get married, but I will not be involved.
Dear?? What is wrong?????
A friend of mine, one of my best, that I’ve had for what’s running on six years now sort of threw away our friendship over a boy. She got mad at me because I said I didn’t like him, because I felt like he wasn’t everything she deserves out of life and she doesn’t seem happy a lot of the time, and then she’s freakishly dependent and clingy with him. She told me that nobody is perfect and that she hurts him as much as he hurts her, and I told her that still isn’t healthy and that I can’t sit back and have that bipolar energy in my life, and that I will not defend myself against her and her boyfriend to her.
We sort of ended our friendship. It sucks. But the Universe will bring her in the right direction. She will be okay, and happy, and I will be too, and maybe we’ll be in each other’s lives again, but that can’t be right now.
When I wrote that, I was fantastically angry, though. Thank you for the concern. ♥
You’re quit welcome my dear. Something very similar happened with one of my close friends a few months ago and your right. Eventually things turn themselves right-side out. We never made up but it was my decision to not have that interference in my busy life. What ever you choose to do in your situation will, knowing you, be the best choice. =) You’re smart like that.
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I’m going to illustrate my whole week in Florida with an immense amount of pictures. It will be so fun! I luh you! I’ll be back on the 7th!
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