Torimonster
- Name:
- Tori
- Age:
- 30
- Gender:
- Female
- Location:
- Idaho
Contact
- PM:
- Send a private message
- Friends:
- Add to friends
- MSN:
- pinklovertori@hotmail.com
- YIM:
- pinklovertori@yahoo.com
- MySpace:
- myspace.com/qnahottie
About
So, here's the thing,
I'm not simple but, I'm not complicated either.
Get to know me.
I couldn’t believe it. He’d made a move and then shot me down. It was like it meant nothing at all to him. Well, it sure meant something to me. He would never know how many tears I had cried, how many times I had punched my wall, willing him to go away and never come back. I lied underneath my favorite weeping willow, my head on my backpack. It was cold for spring and the shadows became my blanket. I watched the school doors, knowing he would come out any minute. My face was tear-stained and I could feel the grief eating at the pieces of my heart. He walked out of the doors then and my heart skipped a couple beats. He walked to a bench about 10 yards from where I lay and set down his bag. He looked over at me and smiled and I felt like someone had just punched me in the gut. He looked away then, standing there, his face, a mask of ice. But, I knew that mask wasn’t for me. I knew exactly who it was for and it chipped another piece off of my crumbled heart once again. I rolled over, refusing to look at his beautiful face any longer.
I'm not simple but, I'm not complicated either.
Get to know me.
I couldn’t believe it. He’d made a move and then shot me down. It was like it meant nothing at all to him. Well, it sure meant something to me. He would never know how many tears I had cried, how many times I had punched my wall, willing him to go away and never come back. I lied underneath my favorite weeping willow, my head on my backpack. It was cold for spring and the shadows became my blanket. I watched the school doors, knowing he would come out any minute. My face was tear-stained and I could feel the grief eating at the pieces of my heart. He walked out of the doors then and my heart skipped a couple beats. He walked to a bench about 10 yards from where I lay and set down his bag. He looked over at me and smiled and I felt like someone had just punched me in the gut. He looked away then, standing there, his face, a mask of ice. But, I knew that mask wasn’t for me. I knew exactly who it was for and it chipped another piece off of my crumbled heart once again. I rolled over, refusing to look at his beautiful face any longer.
TOREH PANNNNNNNNNNNTSSSSSS!
bound and gagged, June 7th, 2008 at 10:34:38pm
Hey :D
Say Your Goodbyes, October 7th, 2007 at 05:47:51am
Tori! My biznitch! *tackles*
with music;, October 6th, 2007 at 09:30:35pm
Tori!! *tackles*
ILY!
hoppy., October 6th, 2007 at 04:06:14am