tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20934535836695480102024-10-07T09:11:28.306+04:00Dreamyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12840736091482604133noreply@blogger.comBlogger236125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2093453583669548010.post-52192562904819622602011-07-26T19:11:00.000+04:002011-07-26T19:11:07.642+04:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div style="text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="http://cdnimg.visualizeus.com/thumbs/be/ab/photography,earings,girl,glasses,jacket,should,try,on-beabc6150ebc723ea8316cb544fc7283_h.jpg" /><br /> <br /> <img src="http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lepw4j4AdO1qaobbko1_500.jpg" /></div><br /> </div>Dreamyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12840736091482604133noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2093453583669548010.post-67404490488633795442011-01-16T21:11:00.000+04:002011-01-16T21:11:27.075+04:00<div style="text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://s3.photobucket.com/albums/y96/Dreeamy/?action=view&amp;current=whitewedding.png" target="_blank"><img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y96/Dreeamy/whitewedding.png" /></a></div>Dreamyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12840736091482604133noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2093453583669548010.post-40624808875121911382011-01-08T11:13:00.000+04:002011-01-08T11:13:36.394+04:00<div style="text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="http://img3.visualizeus.com/thumbs/11/01/02/nude,woman-67599cd05f81c3b5e1306909bbb14383_h.jpg" /><br /> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lbfocvsBqP1qamlhfo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lbfocvsBqP1qamlhfo1_500.jpg" /></a></div></div>Dreamyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12840736091482604133noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2093453583669548010.post-92165854735053163982011-01-08T09:30:00.000+04:002011-01-08T09:30:32.932+04:00<div style="text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="http://www.daveandcharlotte.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/08/21-engagement-pictures-on-a-boat.jpg" /><br /> <img src="http://img3.visualizeus.com/thumbs/11/01/02/quote-492608cf003b2538e04f1573870ec2d4_h.jpg" /><br /> <img src="http://www.daveandcharlotte.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/08/15-engagement-pictures-field.jpg" 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</div>Dreamyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12840736091482604133noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2093453583669548010.post-15466273280845721442011-01-06T23:47:00.000+04:002011-01-06T23:47:05.045+04:00<div style="text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /> <img src="http://img3.visualizeus.com/thumbs/08/10/01/girl,b,w,sad,black,white,alone,black,and,white-3181991d9ace62a65bc94f56fb85cb6e_h.jpg" /><br /> <img src="http://cdn.imgfave.com/image_cache/1294267432365842.png" /></div>Dreamyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12840736091482604133noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2093453583669548010.post-13675769484066778172010-11-13T18:02:00.000+04:002010-11-13T18:02:28.166+04:00<div style="text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="http://img3.visualizeus.com/thumbs/09/04/02/blond,bw,girl,phone,sad-82fbf0c9e7811434c67862831830b6ec_h.jpg" /><br /> <img src="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_la7s8vDfjB1qbz4h4o1_500.jpg" /><br /> <br /> <img src="http://img3.visualizeus.com/thumbs/08/04/02/crying,girl,sad,dark,hair,neck,hair-a5072583e6a3e16242972da84ffa12b9_h.jpg" /><br /> <img src="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l7wy0mwCqI1qb68p2o1_500.png" /><br /> <br /> </div>Dreamyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12840736091482604133noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2093453583669548010.post-51351259226871708232010-11-05T14:18:00.000+04:002010-11-05T14:18:44.301+04:00<div style="text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="http://s3prod.weheartit.netdna-cdn.com/images/4452585/4714099162_4411dc6777_z_large.jpg?1287401663" /><br /> <img src="http://img3.visualizeus.com/thumbs/10/09/04/love,text,type,words,everything,nothing-123dc2a6a37753cbf3aa5b6ab68121cb_h.jpg" /><br /> <img src="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_layxz3OBKH1qad4ino1_500.jpg" /><br /> <br /> </div>Dreamyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12840736091482604133noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2093453583669548010.post-84832234459453157372010-11-05T14:14:00.000+04:002010-11-05T14:14:58.320+04:00<div style="text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_laihi3jYTk1qcrza7o1_500.jpg" /><br /> <br /> <img src="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lb9325Rr4O1qbpwzeo1_500.jpg" /><br /> <br /> </div>Dreamyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12840736091482604133noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2093453583669548010.post-15828617115317769292010-07-25T13:23:00.000+04:002010-07-25T13:23:10.392+04:00<div align="center"><br /> </div><div align="center"><br /> </div><div align="center"><br /> </div><div align="center"><img src="http://img3.visualizeus.com/thumbs/10/07/04/black,and,white,fashion,photo,woman-22aee5b4155e0c48c67342e5a0745289_h.jpg" /><br /> <br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: x-large;">Sometimes, when people decide to leave you for good, you have to let them. No matter how much you don’t want them to. There are some things that are far beyond our control. Even if you have the strength to fight for them, you have to accept the cold harsh truth.The people that you can’t live without, can live without you..</span></div>Dreamyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12840736091482604133noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2093453583669548010.post-36295078119561742592010-07-21T10:16:00.000+04:002010-07-21T10:16:57.943+04:00<div align="center"><br /> </div><div align="center"><br /> </div><div align="center"><br /> </div><div align="center"><img src="http://img3.visualizeus.com/thumbs/10/07/03/b,w,photography,sexy,beauty,black,and,white,bw-1a4893e98de46af6c237c7d157d524ed_h.jpg" /><br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: x-large;">It’s hard to wait around for something you know might never happen; but it’s even harder to give up when you think it’s everything you want</span></div>Dreamyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12840736091482604133noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2093453583669548010.post-11324303748052588762010-07-19T14:43:00.000+04:002010-07-19T14:43:02.618+04:00<div align="center"><span style="font-size: x-large;"></span></div><div align="center"><br /> </div><div align="center"><img height="427" src="http://img3.visualizeus.com/thumbs/10/07/03/flower,girl,nature,photography,portrait-8add049813f757c6c4c373ec11abe397_h.jpg" width="640" /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">People said I’ve changed so much. </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Well here’s the honest truth, </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">I grew up. I stopped letting people</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">push me around, I learned that</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">you can’t always be happy; I accepted reality</span></div>Dreamyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12840736091482604133noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2093453583669548010.post-78974105119212058672010-07-18T08:48:00.000+04:002010-07-18T08:48:13.672+04:00<div align="center"><br /> </div><div align="center"><br /> </div><div align="center"><img src="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kyf670u8br1qb6okro1_400.jpg" /><br /> <br /> </div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kyf613SVEb1qb6okro1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="255" src="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kyf613SVEb1qb6okro1_500.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><br /> <div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Why Can’t I just be through with you?</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /> </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">You’re not worth my time…</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /> </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">I don’t even know you…</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /> </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Why do I even bother…</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /> </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">I need to accept the part of you that I loved..</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /> </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Is dead and Gone!</span></div>Dreamyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12840736091482604133noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2093453583669548010.post-52828909788270195752010-07-18T08:20:00.001+04:002010-07-18T08:20:52.208+04:00<div align="center"><br /> </div><div align="center"><br /> </div><div align="center"><img height="640" src="http://www.herfamedgoodlooks.com/hfgl/Angela%20Lindvall/ads/images/dkny13.jpg" width="476" /><br /> <br /> </div><div align="center"><br /> <span style="font-size: x-large;"><strong>why does it still get to me?</strong></span><br /> <span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /> <strong></strong></span><br /> <span style="font-size: x-large;"><strong>I do things.. I live my life.. I have FUN!</strong></span><br /> <span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /> <strong></strong></span><br /> <span style="font-size: x-large;"><strong>but first thing in the morning.. </strong></span><br /> <span style="font-size: x-large;"><strong>or last thing at night</strong></span><br /> <span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /> <strong></strong></span><br /> <span style="font-size: x-large;"><strong>I still <em><span style="color: red;">miss you</span></em></strong></span><br /> <span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /> <strong></strong></span><br /> <span style="font-size: x-large;"><strong>I don’t know how to <strike>stop</strike>..</strong></span><br /> <br /> </div>Dreamyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12840736091482604133noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2093453583669548010.post-410086203602854522010-07-15T10:48:00.000+04:002010-07-15T10:48:37.539+04:00<div align="center"><br /> </div><div align="center"><br /> </div><div align="center"><img height="427" src="http://img3.visualizeus.com/thumbs/09/11/01/beautiful,black,white,lighting,photography,portrait,woman-650207b174b2aa7b74194c14e676dbe0_h.jpg" width="640" /><br /> <br /> </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: large;"><strong>"Do you ever just get that feeling where you don’t wanna talk to anybody? You don’t want to smile and you don’t want to fake being happy, but at the same time, you don’t know exactly what is wrong either. There isn’t a way to explain it to someone who doesn’t already understand. If you could want anything in the world it would be to be alone. People have stopped being comforting, and being alone never was. At least when you’re alone no one constantly asks you what is wrong and there isn’t anyone who won’t take, ‘I don’t know’ as an answer. You feel the way you do just because, you hope the feeling will pass soon and that you will be able to be yourself again, but until then all you can do is wait."</strong></span><br /> <br /> </div>Dreamyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12840736091482604133noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2093453583669548010.post-66890333925796760102010-07-13T15:10:00.000+04:002010-07-13T15:10:01.848+04:00<div align="center"><br /> </div><div align="center"><br /> </div><div align="center"><img height="344" src="http://photos.500px.com/90200/4" width="640" /><br /> <br /> <img src="http://img3.visualizeus.com/thumbs/10/07/02/quotes-707cea6af58cf6357e7da20440081ddd_h.jpg" /><br /> <br /> <img height="424" src="http://photos.500px.com/89693/4" width="640" /><br /> <br /> </div>Dreamyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12840736091482604133noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2093453583669548010.post-10911024597246348212010-07-13T11:32:00.000+04:002010-07-13T11:32:48.760+04:00<div align="center"><br /> </div><div align="center"><br /> </div><div align="center"><img height="266" src="http://img3.visualizeus.com/thumbs/10/06/04/beauty,sexy,性感,美女,girl,photography-c171df90d98a20710c263a02719db085_h.jpg" width="400" /><br /> <br /> <img src="http://img3.visualizeus.com/thumbs/10/06/04/quotes,sad,life,quote,emotion,mood-2113e172237bd471eb0a49ea7db443b3_h.jpg" /></div>Dreamyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12840736091482604133noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2093453583669548010.post-40125849499009616302010-07-12T09:11:00.001+04:002010-07-12T09:11:47.033+04:00<div align="center"><br /> </div><div align="center"><br /> </div><div align="center"><br /> <br /> <br /> <img src="http://photos.500px.com/99990/4" /><br /> <br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: large;"><em><strong>Nothing in life happens to me, it happens for me. </strong></em></span><br /> <span style="font-size: large;"><em><strong>I am not defined by my past, I am prepared by it. </strong></em></span><br /> <span style="font-size: large;"><em><strong>God wouldn’t have allowed me to go through it if he </strong></em></span><br /> <em><strong><span style="font-size: large;">didn’t have a purpose for it. </span><span style="font-size: large;">Life is too short to have </span></strong></em><br /> <em><strong><span style="font-size: large;">a victim mentality.&nbsp; </span><span style="font-size: large;">Say to yourself, I’m not </span></strong></em><br /> <span style="font-size: large;"><em><strong>gonna be bitter, I’m gonna get better</strong></em></span><br /> <em><br /> <strong></strong></em><br /> <br /> </div>Dreamyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12840736091482604133noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2093453583669548010.post-77101576419190614612010-07-10T21:21:00.000+04:002010-07-10T21:21:47.751+04:00<div style="text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="http://img3.visualizeus.com/thumbs/10/06/04/girls,60s,black,and,white,hair,beautiful,fashion-e54ae93cf8db87a5193064528911e5a4_h.jpg" /><br /> <br /> <img src="http://imgfave.lg1x8z.simplecdn.net/image_cache/125547765756256.jpeg" /></div>Dreamyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12840736091482604133noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2093453583669548010.post-84594051249721815312010-07-08T12:18:00.000+04:002010-07-08T12:18:51.677+04:00<div align="center"><br /> </div><div align="center"><br /> </div><div align="center"><br /> </div><div align="center"><br /> <img src="http://photos.500px.com/94461/4" /><br /> <img src="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l1l68js6uv1qav92co1_500.png" /></div>Dreamyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12840736091482604133noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2093453583669548010.post-87587134028490898462010-07-08T09:23:00.000+04:002010-07-08T09:23:48.223+04:00<div align="center"><br /> </div><div align="center"><br /> </div><div align="center"><br /> </div><div align="center"><img src="http://photos.500px.com/95244/4" /><br /> <br /> <br /> <span style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif; font-size: x-large;"><em><strong>I miss you</strong>. That’s my confession. No stupid cliches or sob stories. </em></span><br /> <br /> <span style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif; font-size: x-large;"><em><strong>I miss you terribly, plain and simple</strong></em></span></div>Dreamyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12840736091482604133noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2093453583669548010.post-82728574235409559512010-07-07T15:34:00.000+04:002010-07-07T15:34:01.607+04:00<div style="text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /> <img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1294/4675379773_d9a7e85015.jpg" /><br /> <br /> <strong><span style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif; font-size: large;">Everytime I see you, my heart stutters, </span></strong><br /> <strong><span style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif; font-size: large;">my mind shuts down, my stomach turns into butterflies, and I realize how much I love you</span></strong></div>Dreamyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12840736091482604133noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2093453583669548010.post-62944876610049362452010-07-07T11:54:00.000+04:002010-07-07T11:54:01.262+04:00<div align="center"><br /> </div><div align="center"><br /> </div><div align="center"><br /> </div><div align="center"><img src="http://photos.500px.com/90199/4" /><br /> <br /> <span style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif; font-size: large;"><strong><blockquote><span style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif; font-size: large;"><strong>I am incredibly awkward and negative. I get attached easily, and I hold on for too long. I don’t like opening up to people. Most 5 year old children can express their feeling better than me. I hide behind my fake smiles. I’m terrified of being hurt. I tend to act older than I am. I’m probably one of the most difficult people you will ever meet. But I can be sweet. I’m a great listener. I’ll guard your secrets with my life. I will never judge you based on your mistakes, and I’ll love you as much as I can. I can be, if you let me, one of the best things in your life</strong></span></blockquote></strong></span></div>Dreamyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12840736091482604133noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2093453583669548010.post-55447964925726874742010-07-04T09:20:00.000+04:002010-07-04T09:20:47.995+04:00<div style="text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /> </div><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="http://img3.visualizeus.com/thumbs/10/07/01/gisele,bundchen,muse,magazine-a7dd8ee6db84587a8b1c3f63ff45c153_h.jpg" /><br /> <br /> <img src="http://img3.visualizeus.com/thumbs/10/07/01/fd0fbd8a24eb8f34c3e6146945f6c3fb_h.jpg" /></div>Dreamyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12840736091482604133noreply@blogger.com1