Go big.
Go Home.
Go everywhere, don't know.
Cause we love you.
And you love us.
FC BARCELONA always support us ♥
I love you now, forever and ever.
Can't wait to meet you guys someday ♥
Oleeeeeeeeee FC BARCELONA ♥
I want to be more than cute.
I want to be more than 'just a friend'.
I want to have uhm..something, without being labeled innocence.
I want you. But I want to be smart.
Even I am young than you :*
Dear girls, learn how to share.
Dear boys, learn how to be cute.
Dear me, Happy Birthday ♥
Once I tried to be perfect.
And guess what? I am perfect.
Who said I can't be perfect?
Show me where it is wrote 'You can't be perfect'.
Black eyes, Black hair, Greek skin :)
What could I ask more?
A happy mind =D
My life according to M.Posner. by AlexSouris, literature
Literature
My life according to M.Posner.
Pick your Artist: Mike Posner.
Are you a male or female: Bow Chicka Wow Wow.
Describe yourself: Cooler Than Me.
How do you feel: Falling.
Describe where you currently live: Gone in September.
If you could go anywhere, where would you go?: 31 minutes to takeoff.
Your favorite form of transportation?: Who knows.
Your best friend?: Drug Dealer Girl.
Favorite time of the day: Mirror's edge.
You and your best friend are: Evil woman.
What's the weather like: Smoke and drive.
If your life was a TV show what would it be called?: Red button.
What is life to you: Losing my mind.
Your Relationship: Hey Cupid.
What is the best advice you ha
Go big.
Go Home.
Go everywhere, don't know.
Cause we love you.
And you love us.
FC BARCELONA always support us ♥
I love you now, forever and ever.
Can't wait to meet you guys someday ♥
Oleeeeeeeeee FC BARCELONA ♥
I want to be more than cute.
I want to be more than 'just a friend'.
I want to have uhm..something, without being labeled innocence.
I want you. But I want to be smart.
Even I am young than you :*
Dear girls, learn how to share.
Dear boys, learn how to be cute.
Dear me, Happy Birthday ♥
Once I tried to be perfect.
And guess what? I am perfect.
Who said I can't be perfect?
Show me where it is wrote 'You can't be perfect'.
Black eyes, Black hair, Greek skin :)
What could I ask more?
A happy mind =D
My life according to M.Posner. by AlexSouris, literature
Literature
My life according to M.Posner.
Pick your Artist: Mike Posner.
Are you a male or female: Bow Chicka Wow Wow.
Describe yourself: Cooler Than Me.
How do you feel: Falling.
Describe where you currently live: Gone in September.
If you could go anywhere, where would you go?: 31 minutes to takeoff.
Your favorite form of transportation?: Who knows.
Your best friend?: Drug Dealer Girl.
Favorite time of the day: Mirror's edge.
You and your best friend are: Evil woman.
What's the weather like: Smoke and drive.
If your life was a TV show what would it be called?: Red button.
What is life to you: Losing my mind.
Your Relationship: Hey Cupid.
What is the best advice you ha
Goodbye my friends, it's hard to die,
When all the birds are singing in the sky.
But I've watched my seasons run,
Now my seasons are all done.
But there were things that I've heard,
Like a new-born baby cry,
And in warm summer air,
Two lovers softly sigh.
Goodbye to streams and autumn trees
Where young girls swirled and all the children played
Full of life and hope and dreams
Now I must face Grim Reaper's blade.
Time is near to let go,
I feel no sadness or no pain.
But remember well the touch,
Of a summer's gentle rain.
Goodbye to you, my special one,
You brought more warmth to me than any sun.
When you first touched my hand
Every step you take in your journey thro life.
Whatever route you choose to take yourself.
Whichever path you follow to reach your goal.
I will walk with you.
Whatever mood takes hold to bend your path.
However low your spirit weighs you down.
In your darkest hour when hope seems lost.
I will sigh with you.
What decisions you make to swerve your course.
When defeat looms close to stifle dreams.
And the easy way is to just let go.
I will fight with you.
Whenever tears run down a lowered cheek.
However long the night steals your sleep.
Whatever sobbing makes your shoulders heave.
I will cry with you.
When false accusers howl to
When Man hears distant rumble,
As mountain heaves and thrusts.
His stark eyes make him humble,
And his pallor turns to crust.
But Woman stands defiant,
As vibrations pass her by.
She absorbs this earthly anger,
And the challenge from black sky.
When diverse crisis comes to visit,
It finds the Man most weak.
He will give forth postulations,
To hide his inner meek.
Woman bears the sting of childbirth,
And absorbs each punishing blow.
She will not pause or falter,
Nor betray her inner glow.
Man wears his pride like feathers,
As a cockerel struts the roost.
His self-praise seeking glory,
For his ego he must boost.
Man stamps
He crept closer to the girl,
seeming such an easy prey,
to slake his lust upon,
and ripe to have his way.
A glowing moon the spotlight
to illuminate the deed,
a witness to the horror
of predator and his need.
He followed softly in her steps,
watching her every move,
waiting for the moment,
his superior strength would prove.
In the woods he saw his chance
to bring his victim low,
her scream he'd quickly silence
with just one stunning blow.
He spun her by the shoulder,
wanting to see her fear,
knowing that in that place
there was no other near.
Horrific scream came quick,
though did not come from her,
but tore out from his
Oh, what happened to you, dear?
Sweet little bird sitting lonely and wretched
in her cold little metal cage.
There's no point in spreading
your once beautiful wings now.
Wouldn't you sing for me, oh pretty?
He said you were so beautiful, didn't he?
Fell in love with your enchanting, fairy-like voice.
He didn't thought he would ever fall
in love again.
Just one sweet little song?
And you know,
he really meant it.
But sometimes, love can become an obsession.
Won't you sing a song with that magnificent voice of yours?
He never wanted you to go, really.
Slowly, one after the other,
he cut all of your delicate feathers.
And yo
Current Residence: Bucharest. Favourite genre of music: Punk, Hip-Hop :] Favourite cartoon character: Mulan. Personal Quote: I trust someone until they give me a reason not to.
Favourite Visual Artist
Travie Mccoy, Bon Jovi
Favourite Movies
Cruel Intentions. The Last Song. Pride and Prejudice
Favourite TV Shows
90210. Gossip Girl. Glee. Greek
Favourite Bands / Musical Artists
Bon Jovi. Efterklang. Frank Sinatra. Pendulum.
Favourite Books
Pride and Prejudice. Wuthering Heights. Wardstone Chronicles
I'm happy that you took the time to take a look at my art! thanks so much my friend.I hope it inspires you in some way. also, i plan to make more soon.