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Thursday, April 01, 2010

sorry xanga. i joined the tumblr bandwagon.

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Monday, August 10, 2009

"you know, i’ve got this theory ; there are two kinds of people in the world. there are lyric people and music people.you know, the lyrics people tend to be analytical.you know, all about the meaning of the song. they’re the ones you see with the cd insert out like five minutes after buying it, pouring over the lyrics, interpreting the hell out of everything. then there’s the music people.. who could care less for the lyrics as long as its just got, like, a good beat and you could dance to it. i don’t know, sometimes it might be easier to be a music girl and not a lyric girl. but since i’m not, let me just say this: sometimes things find you when you need them to find you. i believe that. and for me, it’s usually song lyrics."
— one tree hil


Thursday, July 30, 2009



When you start to really know someone, all his physical characteristics start to disappear. You begin to dwell in his energy, recognize the scent of his skin. You see only the essence of the person, not the shell. That’s why you can’t fall in love with beauty. You can lust after it, be infatuated by it, want to own it. You can love it with your eyes and your body, but not your heart. And that’s why, when you really connect with a person’s inner self, any physical imperfections disappear, become irrelevant."
— Beautiful Lies


Monday, July 27, 2009

brighten up your day.


..i will sleep on dry pillows now in a bed 
big enough to LOVE MYSELF in
i will awake these coming mornings with my eyes dry & shining
full of the knowledge that i am PRICELESS &
worth nothing but HONESTY
i will hold the hand of the little girl i USED to be
& say i'm SORRY to her
"i'm sorry for cheating you out of the joy you have ALWAYS deserved"

& i will wait
for a man to come
along

that can give me the TRUTH of how much he can REALLY love
me.





i was going through my stuff, and came across this! i forgot where i got it, all i remember is that it was from  some hip-hop poetry thingy. and thought i would share this! i know someone could probably relate to this. i know that i love going through the web and finding a song or blog that i could relate too. it makes me feel like im not alone after all. that someone is going through a similar situation as me.





Sunday, July 12, 2009

"STAND CLEAR OF OPENING DOORS"

  


the pictures says it all.



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