The Pierreine System
Seemai mode :D:D:D:D LOVE YOU

Seemai mode :D:D:D:D LOVE YOU


I strap on myself a bomb
That detonates every single time
You’re not in the mood
I’ve rented a sniper
Who can shoot me dead
From a mile, every time we fight

I drink drugs and stuff
To maintain my mind
And alter yours.

Now, I’m slashing my wrist
Because… you’re really something to miss.
And as the blood stains the blade
I see you. I ask myself, “Is this suicide?”

You were smiling, saying “It’s okay, we’re fine,
I love you. I missed you.”
And I just told myself,
“No. This is love.”


Psalm 23

1 The LORD is my shepherd, I shall not be in want.

 2 He makes me lie down in green pastures, 
       he leads me beside quiet waters,

 3 he restores my soul. 
       He guides me in paths of righteousness 
       for his name’s sake.

 4 Even though I walk 
       through the valley of the shadow of death, [a] 
       I will fear no evil, 
       for you are with me; 
       your rod and your staff, 
       they comfort me.

 5 You prepare a table before me 
       in the presence of my enemies. 
       You anoint my head with oil; 
       my cup overflows.

 6 Surely goodness and love will follow me 
       all the days of my life, 
       and I will dwell in the house of the LORD 

if yuo can raed tihs, you hvae a sgtrane mnid, too. Can you raed tihs? Olny 55 plepoe out of 100 can. i cdnuolt blveiee taht I cluod aulaclty uesdnatnrd waht I was rdanieg. The phaonmneal pweor of the hmuan mnid, aoccdrnig to a rscheearch at Cmabrigde Uinervtisy, it dseno’t mtaetr in waht oerdr the ltteres in a wrod are, the olny iproamtnt tihng is taht the frsit and lsat ltteer be in the rghit pclae. The rset can be a taotl mses and you can sitll raed it whotuit a pboerlm. Tihs is bcuseae the huamn mnid deos not raed ervey lteter by istlef, but the wrod as a wlohe. Azanmig huh? yaeh and I awlyas tghuhot slpeling was ipmorantt! if you can raed tihs forwrad it.











If you can read this, your brain is 50% faster than those who can’t

(via valinezky-deactivated20100315)

ooh ooh ooooohhhh. :)))))))))))

Only 55 out of 100 can?

i acn raed tihs

seema :D


She points to a memory and smiles about it
She looks at me and I smile back
She would say something of it and and we’d laugh
I’d crack something weird— oh, we won’t have enough.

She says, “Baby, you looked so cute.”
And Kraven would smile too, though he be of no clue
I would giggle…

i love you too… thanks… i’m glad you liked it…

Cute guys are amazing. Not the super sexy guys, who are too shallow even for themselves. But the ones who are sort of clumsy, and dorky at times. Who are always sorta sweet. They are the ones worth keeping.







(via sierraa)

well, i know someone who is soooo like this. add spontaneously sweet too. ♥♥♥

me too.

Sad evening

depression days.

fantasie impromptu

"HEY! SEEMA! GET DOWN!" I screamed and pulled the heavy thing out from my side. Seema looked at me, scared, then after a second, she ducked immediately. I hope this does it… on the third second, I pulled the trigger of the heavy thing.

Blue light came from the tip of it.

"Kotenshikun! I REJECT!" The audio seemingly from the thing was a robotic scream. The blue light spread out from every direction… blinding me.

I closed my eyes for a moment. The weight on my hand that held the heavy thing disappeared, and I feel happy. I opened them and found a seemingly tired Seema looking at me.

"OH GOD!" She screamed, eyes suddenly full of tears. "Thank you, YOU’RE ALIVE!"

She put her arms on me and began crying on my side. I kissed her cheek. “I love you, Pierre. You saved me…”