about
luisa kara, 20, germany.
writing this blog because i somehow have to.
the typical "everything that interests me"-
shebang. theres no particular reason why
you would want to read this.
feel free to join the fun anyways...
archive
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music.
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categories
- my course of life. (67)
- pictures. (62)
- the happy girl. (40)
- ache. (25)
- music. (33)
- words. (30)
- movies. (18)
- how to... (12)
- people. (8)
- fashion. (7)
- inspiration. (5)
- nuttyness. (5)
finds.
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growing up.
(23/12/2010
publié dans : pictures.
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i grew up like this. what a fortunate girl i am. -
its love. i just l-o-v-e this.
(23/12/2010
publié dans : nuttyness.
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Jizz in my pants -
christmas-update.
(19/12/2010
publié dans : my course of life.
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i have not been blogging much the past weeks, and thats mainly because... i didnt feel like it. :) to me, thats a good sign, because its undeniable that there are better things to do than nursing ... -
brother and sister. sister. and brother. my brother. my lovely little brother.
(13/12/2010
publié dans : pictures.
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fuck my fucking silent phone.
(01/12/2010
publié dans : words.
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"(...)and you feel like the queen when they run after you. but when your phone remains silent the entire evening, when they all turned away from you because they're tired of your games, you begin ... -
a brink of tears. a hand to the face to stifle the flow.
(01/12/2010
publié dans : pictures.
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photograph taken by jillian becker. -
we hold gold dust in our hands.
(01/12/2010
publié dans : my course of life.
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you made me cry there, my love. it may be the one and only year where we are close, right next door. are we using that time the way we want to? we watch twin peaks, drink coffee and eat donuts, we ...