Journal Entry: Thu Nov 22, 2012, 4:22 PM
The rose speaks of love silently, in a language known only to the heart.
One may live without bread, not without roses.
True friendship is like a rose: we don't realize its beauty until it fades.
Every rose that is sweet-scented within,
That rose is telling of the secrets of the Universal.
Love is much like a wild rose, beautiful and calm, but willing to draw blood in its defense.
The perfume of roses are like exquisite chords of music composed of many odor notes harmoniously blended.
Did I just say happy thanksgivinf?
Happy Thanksgiving everyone hope it's going swell!!
And for people who don't celebrate it, happy random Thrusday/Friday
Listening to: Windows Down- BTR
Reading: Fanfics cause I have no life
Watching: GI JOE :D
Playing: With sea turtles
Eating: ARBY\\\'S (It\\\'s good mood food :) )