distanceonlymakesourlovestronger:
HOLY FUCK
I’M CRYING SO HARD RIGHT NOW OH MY GOD
IT’S BAAACKKKK!!! MUST REBLOG NOW!!
oh my goooooodddddddddddddddddd
best thing ever!!!
distanceonlymakesourlovestronger:
HOLY FUCK
I’M CRYING SO HARD RIGHT NOW OH MY GOD
IT’S BAAACKKKK!!! MUST REBLOG NOW!!
oh my goooooodddddddddddddddddd
best thing ever!!!
The Julia Legare legend
Sometime in the 1800’s a young girl was visiting family on Edisto Island, in South Carolina. While there, the girl took ill with malaria or some other disease fatal in that time period. She died shortly after becoming ill, and since people then believed that diseases could be caught from the dead, a coffin was hastily constructed and she was interred in the Legare family tomb.
Years later, another death occured, and the tomb was re-opened for its new resident. To the shock of everyone present, a skeleton tumbled out in front of them. Seems the girl they had interred years before was only in a coma, and once awakened, fought her way out of her flimsy coffin but was too weakened by disease to budge the masoleum door. Scratch marks covered the door from her panic before she died, trapped. The tomb still stands but there is no door.
sitting here next to my best friends and being bored … missing andrew terribly and wishing he would call me right now out of nowhere …. i still havent got a letter back … i need to be near him …
he is my soulmate and every time i look into his eyes i feel whole and complete
sooo bored in class :( still wishing i was near him …. i slept with the stuff he gave me ….it didnt help cuz they dont smell like him anymore :.( o need him to hug me right now …. :( plz let him come home soon and straight to my house that would be the most awsome thing ever i would really like that goddess of the moon plz hear my cry and grant me the blessing of a call from him
omg i need to see andrew its killing me … i need to feel his arms around me and his warm body against mine :) lol in other words i need my best friend and lover back right now :.( i cant wait till he calls again and tells me everything :) i love you andrew king ill be here when you get back and then we will break the bed >:) lol
Mother take out my stitching
I have grown lonely sitting on this wooden shelf
Dust bound arms itch and irritate my skin
This brittle hair makes me nose tingle and sneeze
And my legs have become rigid from this corner position.
Take out my stitching Mother
I am tired of being the last toy chosen
Where wear and tear show signs of love
I am pristine, untouched and marred
By not physical signs of use, but a silent withering in my fabric heart.
Won’t you take apart my silk dress and
Pull the net from my embroidered hands
Fashion me something new and daring
To catch their ignorant but blissful eyes.
Take out my stitching Mother
I have grown weary of this old body
Use your needles, and bits of yarn
Make me someone different today.