My Story
Name: Alejandra
Location: Texas
Age: 18
Occupation: School and Web Designing
Song playing on page: give em hell kid- MCR
You need to really pay attention and anylize this layout to understand its meaning. I randomly came out with the title due to all of the things that have surrounded me in life. Thoughts matter, you are who you are because of someone or something. I would tell you what the images mean in relation with the phrase, but I want you to define it yourself. I can already see the comments and e-mails referring to the name and images, "it doesn't go together?" If you dislike it, thank you; if you like it; thank you; if you don't care; thank you. It is the beauty of thoughts that can change something completely.
This Layout
http://alecreations.net
If you do not know how to install this div visit: alecreations.net/tutorial.php. If you are having problems or questions let me know e-mail me: ale@alecreations.netIf you send me a message through createblog, it will probably take a while for me to respond, I prefer an e-mail. :) If you want to change an image on this div and want to ask permission, which you should, e-mail me with the subject title:
Permission. Let me know the name of the layout you would like to change, many of you send me e-mails for help and such, but i don't know what layout you are referring to. Visit my creation website: alecreations.net. Order your own custom layout! e-mail me for information.
I am recently working on my new website: Speaking Eyes
ICONS
Random Thoughts
...im obssess
The following will probably not make sense to you:
Life is but a dream for the death. I won't go down by myself, but I will go down with my friends. I am not much a poet but a criminal, you can't understand a pretty face. I am just the way that the doctor made me. Love is the red rose on your coffin door, whats life like bleeding on the floor? Give me a reason to believe. It is the mark of the sky that makes you one.
You're running after something that you'll never kill. Give me all your poison, and give me all your pills, and give me all your hopeless heart to make me ill. You can say a prayer if you need to; another night and ill see you another night and ill be you. Another knife on my hands, another stain that will not come off the sheets. I keep a book of the names and those only go so far to bury them. So deep and down we go; touch by angels I fall down off grace. Clean me off, im so dirty babe! It ain't for the money and sure as hell is not for the fame; is for the bodies I claim. We all fall down.
I <3 CB!