Im Evee and I'm candid. Random things are my thing. I like lovely posts and I am extremely expressive. I am very deep but that can be said in a more than shallow way. I love all things talented. I say what I feel and I mean what I say. The most important moral for me is honesty. I have no time for haters and although you may hate the things I write, I swear, I mean no harm to you. I may be afraid of things but I'm definitely not afraid of you.
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| Thursday, December 16, 2010 4:18 PM
On the fourth day of Christmas. I believed in Santa Clause. I did. Embarrassing. GAWSH. I thought he existed. I'd defend him when people said he is just someone parents make up to make their kids happy. WOW. I was really, really gullible. I'd send letters and give cookies. And once, when I didn't see a gift, I'd think I was a bad girl. OH MOMMY. That was horrible... But about, four years ago, my parents confessed to me that it wasn't true. It was all her. I was not necessarily devastated (I was, actually) but I was upset. But that isn't the point. The point is that kids can get swayed easily. They believe one thing and then they do the other. I'd say that I couldn't wait for Christmas, but then I'd just want gifts. It was a horrible past. But yeah, ever since my faith strengthened, I saw everything from a new light. I saw what CHRISTMAS is. I think all people should see what Christmas is. Don't abuse it. It's God who should be PRAISED and LIFTED. I highly believe that and see that.
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