Shutterbug ♥
Ki m C a r l a.18
Shutterbug. London.
The bubbly&crazy one!
Design student.
Photographer :)
I know my God is with me :)
My photographic eye is constantly in the process of development and pretty much spontaneous.
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I post random things that interests me, jumbled thoughts in my offbeat mind, photos from where I've been, casual happenings to the not-so-ordinary:) In other words, my online scrapbook.
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Holla at me HERE!
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Im after God’s heart and sharing what I’m learning in the process. :)
You’re the reason I wake up happy baby…coz its another day I have you in my life x” ♥ Ahh, waking up to his messages :)
- D to K.
Just be who you are. Wait your turn, don’t push. Be beautiful. Be graceful. If you’re gonna get angry, be angry behind closed doors. Don’t ever let them see you sweat but just hold your head up, no matter what and don’t ever let anyone stomp on you.
When life looks you in the eyes and tells you, “You can’t.”, God is holding your hand telling you that, “You can.” :)
I love when we’re driving in your car and you hold my hand in yours. I love when we stop at red lights and you reach over to kiss me. I love when we have endless conversations about life, love and everything else in between. I love when we talk about our past with different people, insecurities set aside. I love it more when we talk about our future, together. I love when you say, “Baby, I love you.” or “Baby, you’re so pretty.”, specially in the most random times. I love when we’re watching Family Guy, Simpsons or South Park together and cuddle. I love how we pig-out a lot. I love how we laugh non-stop. I love how you’d look at me and hold me. I love when you kiss my forehead. Most of all, I just love when I’m with you. ♡
- K.
I was there in my PJs with my hair all messed up and just rolled out of bed. He looked at me with those eyes that don’t lie and that smile that fills the whole room and said, “Baby, you’re so pretty.” It was one of those times where I felt absolutely, truly beautiful for just being me. :) ♡
- K.
You know he’s something special when no matter what kind of mood you’re in, he can always manage to make you smile.
Crying doesn’t indicate that you’re weak. Since birth, it has always been a sign that you’re alive.
Little Things Mean A Lot by Kallen Kitty
Blow me a kiss from across the room
Say I look nice when I’m not
Touch my hair as you pass my chair
Little things mean a lot
Give me your arm as we cross the street
Call me at six on the dot
A line a day when you’re far away
Little things mean a lot
Don’t have to buy me diamonds or pearls
Champagne, sables, and such
I never cared much for diamonds and pearls
‘cause honestly, honey, they just cost money
Give me a hand when I’ve lost the way
Give me your shoulder to cry on
Whether the day is bright or gray
Give me your heart to rely on
Send me the warmth of a secret smile
To show me you haven’t forgot
For now and forever, that’s always and ever
Honey, little things mean a lot :)
No fun :(
I have been sick since Tuesday. My throat really hurts and I have this annoying cold. With warm weather coming in and lots of nice days, it’s no fun confined home being sick. I missed college and wasn’t able to go to work yesterday, today and I’m sure I can’t make it tomorrow either. Hope I feel better soon. :/
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