ifyouseekpixie

“Girls are taught a lot of stuff growing up. If a guy punches you he likes you. Never try to trim your own bangs and someday you will meet a wonderful guy and get your very own happy ending. Every movie we see, every story we’re told implores us to wait for it, the third act twist, the unexpected declaration of love, the exception to the rule. But sometimes we’re so focused on finding our happy ending we don’t learn how to read the signs. How to tell from the ones who want us and the ones who don’t, the ones who will stay and the ones who will leave. And maybe a happy ending doesn’t include a guy, maybe… it’s you, on your own, picking up the pieces and starting over, freeing yourself up for something better in the future. Maybe the happy ending is… just… moving on. Or maybe the happy ending is this, knowing after all the unreturned phone calls, broken-hearts, through the blunders and misread signals, through all the pain and embarrassment you never gave up hope.”
— He’s Just Not That Into You

"Have you ever fallen in love with a stranger?

I don't know you, but it feels like I do.

I just want to talk to you all day about nothing much at all because it takes me to another place, somewhere far away from where I am.

I love the sound of your voice.
It's strangely comforting.
I even love hearing you laugh.. but I've known you for less than 100 hours.

You are someone I'd love to get to know better, someone I'd very much like to spend time with.
I don't even care that much who you are in real life or how you look like.
I spend the whole day thinking about you and the next time I get to talk to you.

Sadly, I don't know what this means..
Like I said, I don't even know you, and the possibility of us ever meeting almost doesn't exist so I find myself creating a fantasy.

"White noise", he calls it.

I think I love you, stranger."


I love reading what this girl blogs. She can really express her feelings into words. However, I'm not going to reveal who this female blogger is..but all's credited to her. ;) Cheers.

Hi.

I'm Pixie. I'm a fickle minded 15 year old student from Malaysia. I'm not skinny, and I'm poor.

I love audrey hepburn, bookstores, chanel, coffeehouses, facial foam, fashion, fastfood, good bargains, good music, grocery stores, louis vuitton, magic, marilyn monroe, models, money, museums, neon colours, photography, pony, purple, salmon sushi, shoes!, shopping, silver, stars, thrift stores, twiggy, vintage........

if you don't like any of the above, we cannot be friends.