
Hi...
I deleted a bunch of bull, pictures and old writings.
Now i'm trying to update more regularly with small
writings :) hope you'll like it.
~ This is the place where i post my poems, journal, piccies and other
stuff... so.. i try to update it on a regular basis
but...that's not very often... :P
feel free to leave me a message, i'd be delighted!
x Ilona.
I stole this sentence from the beautifull Miss Shani,
because I think it's totally true!
The title of my website 'Mooi he, Alles?' is from 'Loesje' (www.loesje.nl)

i am the colour purple
i tend to carry my heart out to people before I know them well enough to do so
I’ve lost my heart
I’ve lost my heart many times, got it back bumped n bruised
i am convinced that that is not gonna happen this time
i love the sound of London rain
i believe in second chances
i think everything happens for a reason
if i had to choose between blind and deaf, i wouldn't know what to choose
i worry about the world
i couldn't live without the comfort of 'home'
i could sleep for days
i would feel guilty afterward
because every second you live is a second less :)
i always wonder how it would be to have a brother or sister
im spoiled
but i don't show it to the world
i couldn't live without my horses
i'm afraid that someday something will happen to them
or to my family
i tend to put negative feelings in a can, save em up, and pour them out over everybody who doesn't ask for it afterwards
i wish i was a painter
i'd paint a little golden brim around your life
sometimes I wish I was an elf
sometimes I wish I could live in a movie
Sometimes i wish i was anyone but me :)
i love food
I am a vision
I drop by in your dreams
Not to show truth, but to show life
Le fabuleux destin d’Amelie Poulain, favourite movie, contains more truth anyways
the piano touches my heart
I am now reading 3 books at the same time
I believe that people should reach out for each other
I like the silence of my own being
I couldn’t live without music
I adapt easily
I socialize easily
I break easily
I’ve never done drugs, and I never will
I believe in lost people
I believe in helping them on their way
I don’t like socks, but I don’t like feet either. Except yours
I hate ignorant people
And I can’t stand shallowness
Act before I speak, and speak before I act, always the wrong way around
I stay awake after sex
Sometimes my fantasy carries me away
I love sweaters, especially yours
I am lazy
But a hard worker at the same time
I would like to drive a bmw when I’m older
I don’t want to grow older
I feel old already
But I’m not
I’m immature, in a mature way
My heart is yours, like I told you before
That’s why I hope you’ll pack my bag for a long trip
i have not all that much respect for western society and culture
i fear the day that my life will consist of work only
i used to be addicted to my cell phone, nowadays I don’t care anymore
keep dreaming, live for the day
I love the sound of words like divine, crave, faith
I enjoy little things in life, all the little things
I believe you eat dinner for the dessert
And that summers are for the ice cream
I got used to not wearing a watch
I ask a lot of questions
I make up stories and mistake them for real events
I spent money on useless things, but it makes me happy
I love walking
As well as talking
But also listening
So I guess I’m a multi functional girl
I like invented words
I think real soulmates never die :)
Just now I learned that I have to let people go
It’s hard letting people go, but it gets easier all the time
I’m a rag, in all sorts of ways
I can live without coffee
I never say goodbye
I’m insecure in a secure way
Every time I pick a flower, I feel like I’ve destroyed a little life
I try to put smiles on peoples faces, endless efforts and more
I’m not afraid to die no more
But I am afraid to suffocate
I love to talk in riddles
But I hate it when people don’t understand what I want to say
Some days I consist of mood swings
I love dancing
i’m a social contact addicted girl
I don’t know what it is with crowds
I hate people who do rounds of soulbreaking
Respect is something deserved, not something owed
I wish I could live in 100 acre wood
I get emotional when I see children fighting for their lives in any way possible
I hope someday somebody will write me a song
I believe in a memory, because that is what remains :)
Ilona
the scentences with a :) behind it are not my own