quietdreams

...::I.Dream.So.That.I.May.Survive::...

...::Remember.To.Breathe::...

Name:
Day Dreamer
Birthdate:
19 August 1985
Location:
I Wish I Was There, United States
External Services:
  • quietdreams@livejournal.com
Schools:
Towson University - Towson, MD
Interests: (117)
acceptance, adult swim, all american rejects, american eagle, art, ataris, audioslave, bach, bacon cheeseburgers, bad religion, bath beads, beauty, beethoven, bitter sweet symphony, blink 182, blue bear, breakfast club, brownies, bubble baths, bubbles, cherry coke, chicago, chicken fingers, chocolate mousse, chocolate tallcake, coldplay, concerts, cookies, dirty dancing, disney, eskimo kisses, family guy, floating candles, foo fighters, food, footloose, friends, garbage, green day, hangin out, harry potter, hoobastank, hugs, ice cream, jawbreaker, jellybeans, jimmy eat world, kisses, kiwis, laughing, laughter, linkin park, lipgloss, lollipops, mae, maroon5, mashimaro, matchbook romance, memories, metallica, moon, moulin rouge, movies, music, my boyfriend, my pug, nirvana, our lady peace, pachabel canon, peaches, peterpan, piano, pillows, poetry, pretty in pink, pucca love, red hot chili peppers, rem, rice, roommate moments, ruby tuesdays, rufio, sarah mclaughlan, scented candles, sephora, sex and the city, shakespeare, shopping, simpsons, sleeping, sleepovers, smashing pumpkins, something corporate, south park, starbucks, stars, strawberries, strawberry daquiris, stuffed animals, sugarcult, system of a down, talking, tare panda, tears, the afters, the ataris, the breakfast club, the players, theatre, u2, vivaldi, warm vanilla sugar, water, weezer, wicked, wishful thinking, writing
Bio
*Bitter sweet kisses you lay on my lips*

*And I can still feel you as if you were in the room
Where did our story end
Where did it start
I buried you along with my heart*


*I'm limited...just look at me. I'm limited.*

*My eyes burn from these tears
You think you'd learn over these years*



You want to know about me?...It's just this
*I'm a complicated soul just trying to find some simplicity in this crazy world. Home's a wreck~School's a rollercoaster...yet through it all, I find that the only reason why I'm still here, still breathing, still trying, is because i have this feeling of hope...and the love i feel that won't seem to die no matter how much i wish it would (especially when the pain seems unbearable)...and my friends, they are the only ones who keep me alive
...you can call me crazy now...'cause it's probably true...
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