hey sweetheart, you're messing me up real bad then leave me to clean the mess you actually started. walking away, leaving me with nothing but just an ounce of dignity, so perfect like the way they want it in the movies. goodbye real world, hello umairahland. i shall now bury myself in the much adoredheroes reruns as a form of escape, and yes, i am definately screwed for maths. what a wonderful way to start the day! i want to be Peter Petrelli, how do you stop an exploding man? xoxo
umairah ali bafana we all need something we consider worth getting up in the morning for.whether it's real or not, healthy or destructive, tangible or false, is irrelevant. when you've got nothing to hang onto, deception can seem pretty inviting.
umairah ali bafana