<body><script type="text/javascript"> function setAttributeOnload(object, attribute, val) { if(window.addEventListener) { window.addEventListener("load", function(){ object[attribute] = val; }, false); } else { window.attachEvent('onload', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }); } } </script> <iframe src="http://www.blogger.com/navbar.g?targetBlogID=143002171593479838&amp;blogName=Mel*Mel&amp;publishMode=PUBLISH_MODE_BLOGSPOT&amp;navbarType=BLACK&amp;layoutType=CLASSIC&amp;searchRoot=http://superstarjesus-mel.blogspot.com/search&amp;blogLocale=en&amp;homepageUrl=http://superstarjesus-mel.blogspot.com/&amp;vt=-7710945886293338923" marginwidth="0" marginheight="0" scrolling="no" frameborder="0" height="30px" width="100%" id="navbar-iframe" allowtransparency="true" title="Blogger Navigation and Search"></iframe> <div></div> love, me. <body>
Profile.

Melissa Jane Heybourn. I'm not that little girl anymore. I’ve grown up; I’ve become something everyone thought I would never be. But here I am, look at me. This is me.
I might be a drama queen sometimes, but hey! That's me, so just deal with it.
ohohoh, I love God, my family and my awesome friends.

“Never let the fear of striking out, keep you from playing the game.”
— A Cinderalla Story

for life isn't long, make the best of it,
love yourself, love others
Saturday, April 16, 2011

Its so unfair that you're always like that. Pushing the blame to me, like its my fault. Its both our faults, but you always wanna make it seem like its all me, even bringing up the past. And I have to take it all because I'm your daughter and you're just unreasonable like that. You keep saying that I put my friends first, before family. I don't deny it, because its true. But has it ever occurred to you why I think my friends are more important than family? My friends treat me well, they don't think of me secondary, they make me feel special, they don't blame me for shit that I didn't do. They treat me fairly and they accept me. Family doesn't, which is why according to you, I'm not part of the family. I try not to argue about this matter anymore, because it's pointless. You don't listen anyway, and the damage is done and irreversible. You say we needa have a discussion, but we both know that mean you talking and me trying to voice my opinion and getting no where. It's just unfair and I don't like it. It's wayyyyyyy to much.


12:19 AM love like there's no tomorrow

tagboard



beloved

amanda. cherie. elizabeth. elysa. michelle.

bittersweet past

April 2008. May 2008. June 2008. August 2008. October 2008. January 2009. February 2009. April 2009. June 2009. July 2009. October 2009. November 2009. December 2009. January 2010. February 2010. March 2010. April 2010. May 2010. June 2010. July 2010. August 2010. September 2010. October 2010. November 2010. December 2010. February 2011. March 2011. April 2011. May 2011. June 2011. July 2011. August 2011. September 2011. October 2011. December 2011. January 2012.

credits

Layout: chique-lilie
Brushes: audiotrash
Image: gravity-of- love@DA
Inspiration: murexa.org
Web Icons: like-honey.com . enigmatic.nu .