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...Happy outside, Emo inside, Bunnies everywhere...Princess Jellyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14064513636108031360noreply@blogger.comBlogger226125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6157184044715371247.post-27197752246243757702012-11-10T12:05:00.000-08:002012-11-10T12:05:05.682-08:00The other day it just kinda of struck me that no one has a perfect life.<br />
Ever. I had always known this, be I never realized how true it is.<br />
I had this friend, she was rich, had a beautiful big home, and got everything she wanted. But, her father left her as a child, and her mom had died. She now just lived with her grandparents.<br />
My other friend, she is beautiful, has the perfect eyes, the perfect body, perfect everything. But she hates herself, and wishes she was different.<br />
Another girl I know, she is beautiful and kind but is terribly ill and can't make it outside because she was so weak.<br />
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The other day I was hanging out with my friend after lunch, and he said 'My acne is terrible.'<br />
To me, it really isn't as bad as he thinks it is. I think everyone has something they hate about themselves that they think is worse than it actually is.<br />
I think the only way we can be truly happy with our lives is to accept things as they are.<br />
I'm chubby, and that's okay.<br />
I am extremely tall, and that's okay.<br />
I'm overly sensitive, and that's okay.<br />
I think if we can get over the things that we think are 'wrong' with us, we can become happier.<br />
Because hating something isn't going to change it. On days when I feel insecure, I write a list of things that are 'right' with me.<br />
I think to have people accept you, you have to accept yourself. If we just accept and love our flaws we can become more confident.<br />
And I think that if we can accept out flaws than others can see that, and see how happy we have become. And maybe they can be happy too.<br />
Princess Jellyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14064513636108031360noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6157184044715371247.post-71998096028346625762012-10-19T19:25:00.001-07:002012-10-19T19:25:41.479-07:00I wish I could be mean...Sometimes, I wish I could be mean.<br />
There is this girl in my school who is always alone, but she isn't all that different.<br />
She likes anime and manga. Vocaloids, japan, and is in almost all my classes.<br />
But, she's mean.<br />
First time I met her we were on a field trip, and we went to Daiso. I picked up a manga coloring book and showed it to her because I knew she liked to drawing and manga. And I said 'Isn't this cute? I love these books, I think they are adorable!'<br />
And she replied with 'God Amelia. You're so immature,'<br />
I just stood in silence.<br />
So you may think 'Hey maybe she WANTS to be alone'<br />
She doesn't. She really doesn't. She'll tell you too.<br />
I would still try to be nice to her once in a while, and when I was she'd always just complain about how she has no friends.<br />
She really really wants friends, but when ever I try to be nice, or really ANYONE tries to be nice to her she shoots them down. Just the other day we were having a test and she was crying because she though she didn't do well and I said 'Hey deary, it's gonna be okay. I'm sure you will do great!' and smiled to cheer her up. All she did was glared at me and yell 'NO IT'S NOT.'<br />
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She wants kindness, but when she gets it she refuses. I wish I could stop being so nice, and I want to be able to just ignore her. But... I can't. I try, but I just can't.<br />
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My birthday party was this weekend. Only three people were able to make it.<br />
When I handed out invites to 15 people, everyone seemed excited, but, three weeks later, no one had rsvp'd...<br />
The one person I was really counting on just canceled. Everyone has forgotten all my party and me...<br />
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I know it probably wasn't personal. But, I'm still disappointed about it...Princess Jellyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14064513636108031360noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6157184044715371247.post-41837206873313146862012-05-16T12:04:00.001-07:002012-05-16T12:04:33.989-07:00Falling Down.<link href="file:///C:%5CUsers%5CWARKNI%7E1%5CAppData%5CLocal%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml" rel="File-List"></link><!--[if gte mso 9]><xml>
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Pavement slipping</div>
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Birds dieing</div>
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;_;<br />
Amelia's name means: 1) Lolicon. 2) Useless baggage.<br />
Geez. I feel loved D:><br />
And even my nick name!<br />
Mimi's name means: 1) To show off your ●●● 2) A dangerous person...<br />
Like, what?<br />
Test your name, and post your answer in the comment section! xD It's actually pretty funny :DPrincess Jellyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14064513636108031360noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6157184044715371247.post-16249054408500012972012-05-07T16:32:00.002-07:002012-05-07T16:32:09.613-07:00Amelia, Please, Come home.Amelia.<br />
Please.<br />
Come home, and stay home.<br />
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In this world there is no place for people like you. I'll exterminate you with my spider bite.<br />
In this world there is no place for weaklings like you. I'll exterminate you with my spider bite.</div>Princess Jellyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14064513636108031360noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6157184044715371247.post-57084093507397031592012-05-01T18:24:00.002-07:002012-05-09T10:37:36.748-07:00Conversation is useless between enemies. This whole post relates to a conversation between me and a 'friend'.<br />
Basically me ranting, and saying what I wish I could say to his face...<br />
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<br />
I'm disappointed in you.<br />
Disappointed and angry. <br />
I was annoyed by you kissing your friend, and saying it meant nothing,
but, I could handle it.<br />
To accept and move on is what I used say.<br />
I can deal with light swearing, but, not when it's used at me.<br />
<u>HE</u> said the same thing to me.<br />
Tell me, what is the difference?<br />
Because we were friends?<br />
Because we ARE friends?<br />
No. <br />
Whether a bully said it to me, or a friend, it hurts all the same.<br />
I wasn't even being mean.<br />
I was trying to say I thought it was sweet that you would help your mom
in the garden.<br />
And then you go cursing me off?<br />
And what's wrong with that?<br />
What's wrong with having a sensitive side?<br />
Oh wait.<br />
My mistake.<br />
It appears you don't.<br />
I don't even care if you were maybe even having a bad day, that was uncalled for.<br />
Do you even treasure me as a friend?<br />
As a person?<br />
As a human being with real emotions and feelings?<br />
I don't need people like you to be my friends.<br />
And you obviously don't need me.<br />
You've changed.<br />
And I don't like it. <br />
What ever happened, WHO ever happened, they deserve to die.<br />
What happened to my swing dancin' partner?<br />
What happened to you, the you, who on the day I was called a
freak, ate all my muffins when no one else would, and made me feel
alright when it felt like nothing was going right?<br />
What happened to him?<br />
And where did he go?<br />
I miss him, and I want him back.Princess Jellyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14064513636108031360noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6157184044715371247.post-27981010563648233892012-04-11T21:35:00.002-07:002012-04-11T21:35:53.952-07:00I love psychology.Princess Jellyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14064513636108031360noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6157184044715371247.post-69510839164583760102012-04-05T21:04:00.002-07:002012-04-05T21:04:11.285-07:00Take note. SWEATPANTS ARE NOT CUTE NOR ARE THEY FLATTERING ON ANY ONE!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://poorlydressed.files.wordpress.com/2012/04/fashion-fail-give-in-to-the-allure-of-the-sweatpants1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="http://poorlydressed.files.wordpress.com/2012/04/fashion-fail-give-in-to-the-allure-of-the-sweatpants1.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Princess Jellyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14064513636108031360noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6157184044715371247.post-15862419461929384432012-04-05T10:52:00.000-07:002012-04-05T10:52:55.965-07:00O.O Uguu!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://payload.cargocollective.com/1/0/7827/957702/PAGANI_THEATEROFDOLLS_tumblr.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://payload.cargocollective.com/1/0/7827/957702/PAGANI_THEATEROFDOLLS_tumblr.gif" width="256" /></a></div>Princess Jellyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14064513636108031360noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6157184044715371247.post-13624327956593083622012-04-05T10:42:00.002-07:002012-04-05T10:42:19.984-07:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://sphotos.xx.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ash4/386013_304795796209772_134266276596059_988395_899264983_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://sphotos.xx.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ash4/386013_304795796209772_134266276596059_988395_899264983_n.jpg" width="212" /></a></div>Princess Jellyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14064513636108031360noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6157184044715371247.post-38204235370527953712012-04-02T10:50:00.001-07:002012-04-02T10:50:08.688-07:00Alienation<link href="file:///C:%5CUsers%5CWARKNI%7E1%5CAppData%5CLocal%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml" rel="File-List"></link><!--[if gte mso 9]><xml> <w:WordDocument> <w:View>Normal</w:View> <w:Zoom>0</w:Zoom> <w:PunctuationKerning/> <w:ValidateAgainstSchemas/> <w:SaveIfXMLInvalid>false</w:SaveIfXMLInvalid> <w:IgnoreMixedContent>false</w:IgnoreMixedContent> <w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText>false</w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText> <w:Compatibility> <w:BreakWrappedTables/> <w:SnapToGridInCell/> <w:WrapTextWithPunct/> <w:UseAsianBreakRules/> <w:DontGrowAutofit/> <w:UseFELayout/> </w:Compatibility> <w:BrowserLevel>MicrosoftInternetExplorer4</w:BrowserLevel> </w:WordDocument> </xml><![endif]--><!--[if gte mso 9]><xml> <w:LatentStyles DefLockedState="false" LatentStyleCount="156"> </w:LatentStyles> </xml><![endif]--><style>
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</div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="queryn"><span>Take no pity.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="queryn"><span>Take no shame.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="queryn"><span>Take no hope.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="queryn"><span>Walk away from him.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="queryn"><span>Say goodbye.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="queryn"><span>Set the barriers.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="queryn"><span>Arm the guns.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="queryn"><span>Hold on to your heart.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="queryn"><span>Don’t let him take it.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="queryn"><span>Don’t let his looks make you feel guilty.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="queryn"><span>He is dangerous.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="queryn"><span>He is hurtful.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="queryn"><span>Not to you.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="queryn"><span>But, to himself.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="queryn"><span>So, hide.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="queryn"><span>You’ve seen it before. <o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="queryn"><span>Let this be the end.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="queryn"><span>Let your yes be yes.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="queryn"><span>And your no be no.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="queryn"><span>He has only done this to himself.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="queryn"><span>It is not your fault.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="queryn"><span>So keep walking.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="queryn"><span>Don’t look back.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="queryn"><span>You are not wrong.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="queryn"><span>There will be others for him.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="queryn"><span>But, you are not to sacrifice yourself.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="queryn"><span>Show no pity.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="queryn"><span>The world will keep turning for him.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="queryn"><span>He will learn his place.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="queryn"><span>Because you know yours.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>Princess Jellyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14064513636108031360noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6157184044715371247.post-59916809110478005052012-04-02T10:49:00.002-07:002012-04-04T15:34:26.137-07:00The Loneliness<link href="file:///C:%5CUsers%5CWARKNI%7E1%5CAppData%5CLocal%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml" rel="File-List"></link><style>
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</div><div class="MsoNormal">Desperate, lost, the wondering people full of mental illnesses. </div><div class="MsoNormal">People cower in fear of the hearts of the lost.</div><div class="MsoNormal">The stench of despair wafted through crowds of people.</div><div class="MsoNormal">Offices full of clichés.</div><div class="MsoNormal">Homes full of lies.</div><div class="MsoNormal">Schools full of outcasts.</div><div class="MsoNormal">They only know themselves.</div><div class="MsoNormal">They fear anything unknown to them.</div><div class="MsoNormal">Questions they fear to ask riddle other’s minds.</div><div class="MsoNormal">Their mouths sewed shut with the strings of mistakes.</div><div class="MsoNormal">Top of buildings are full of people looking down on the world.</div><div class="MsoNormal">Only to be crushed by their own hand full of lecherous intentions. </div><div class="MsoNormal">Cries of the lost will only be answered by one.</div><div class="MsoNormal">The one we choose to ignore.</div><div class="MsoNormal">I have no name.</div><div class="MsoNormal">But, when I come, you will know me.</div><div class="MsoNormal">And the loneliness will cease to exist.</div>Princess Jellyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14064513636108031360noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6157184044715371247.post-33950751709335036092012-03-29T18:08:00.002-07:002012-03-29T18:08:21.238-07:00LMAO. Kids these days xD<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://chzmemebase.files.wordpress.com/2012/03/internet-troll-art-of-trolling-um-have-you-met-anyone-on-the-internet.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="176" src="http://chzmemebase.files.wordpress.com/2012/03/internet-troll-art-of-trolling-um-have-you-met-anyone-on-the-internet.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Princess Jellyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14064513636108031360noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6157184044715371247.post-41967337963192081222012-03-29T08:22:00.000-07:002012-03-29T08:22:20.635-07:00I'm sorryListen.<br />
I don't want to be your friend.<br />
So quit trying to be mine.<br />
You cannot make amends for what you did.<br />
What you did was wrong.<br />
And you just can't accept that.<br />
I'm not holding a grudge.<br />
You're just dangerous.<br />
Not just to me, but, to yourself.<br />
And if you cannot respect my boundaries, I will take this matter to a higher authority. <br />
So please.<br />
Back off.Princess Jellyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14064513636108031360noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6157184044715371247.post-12744388720912257092012-03-28T17:05:00.000-07:002012-03-28T17:05:01.211-07:00Sparkle sparkle!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ly7yu86YuE1r887cto1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ly7yu86YuE1r887cto1_500.jpg" width="212" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m0o3tyoPVN1rrupzso1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m0o3tyoPVN1rrupzso1_500.jpg" width="212" /></a></div>Princess Jellyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14064513636108031360noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6157184044715371247.post-76938101629714785322012-03-26T11:17:00.002-07:002012-03-26T11:17:38.617-07:00Japanese fashions ftw!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.youtube.com/embed/3gB8UtqwSlM?feature=player_embedded' frameborder='0'></iframe></div>Princess Jellyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14064513636108031360noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6157184044715371247.post-10919386797904508792012-03-26T11:16:00.000-07:002012-03-26T11:16:21.527-07:00You know what this calls for? :D<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.youtube.com/embed/sryqaS07WaU?feature=player_embedded' frameborder='0'></iframe></div>Princess Jellyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14064513636108031360noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6157184044715371247.post-46222163077993685572012-03-02T11:36:00.002-08:002012-03-02T11:36:36.734-08:00A Summer of One Thousand Poems<!--[if gte mso 9]><xml> <w:WordDocument> <w:View>Normal</w:View> <w:Zoom>0</w:Zoom> <w:PunctuationKerning/> <w:ValidateAgainstSchemas/> <w:SaveIfXMLInvalid>false</w:SaveIfXMLInvalid> <w:IgnoreMixedContent>false</w:IgnoreMixedContent> <w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText>false</w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText> <w:Compatibility> <w:BreakWrappedTables/> <w:SnapToGridInCell/> <w:WrapTextWithPunct/> <w:UseAsianBreakRules/> <w:DontGrowAutofit/> </w:Compatibility> <w:BrowserLevel>MicrosoftInternetExplorer4</w:BrowserLevel> </w:WordDocument> </xml><![endif]--><!--[if gte mso 9]><xml> <w:LatentStyles DefLockedState="false" LatentStyleCount="156"> </w:LatentStyles> </xml><![endif]--><!--[if gte mso 10]> <style>
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<div class="MsoNormal">To my love, everyday I think.</div><div class="MsoNormal">To my love, everyday I remember.</div><div class="MsoNormal">To my love, everyday I love. </div><div class="MsoNormal">To my love, everyday we yearn.</div><div class="MsoNormal">To my love, everyday I read.</div><div class="MsoNormal">To my love, everyday I cry.</div><div class="MsoNormal">To my love, everyday I write.</div><div class="MsoNormal">To my love, everyday I wait.</div><div class="MsoNormal">To my love, everyday I’ve ever waited, nothing has come back.</div><div class="MsoNormal">To my love, everyday I cling onto a memory.</div><div class="MsoNormal">To my love, today I was hurt.</div><div class="MsoNormal">To my love, today I lost my memories.</div><div class="MsoNormal">To my love, all I remember is my love for.</div><div class="MsoNormal">To my love, do you remember my name?</div><div class="MsoNormal">To my love, because I can’t.</div><div class="MsoNormal">To my love, I was let out today.</div><div class="MsoNormal">To my love…I was hurt today.</div><div class="MsoNormal">To my love, I remember.</div><div class="MsoNormal">To my love, you don’t exist anymore.</div><div class="MsoNormal">To my love, goodbye.</div>Princess Jellyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14064513636108031360noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6157184044715371247.post-21743088848554319822012-02-27T09:16:00.001-08:002012-02-27T09:22:09.096-08:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.youtube.com/embed/4wSJ7EQMKzA?feature=player_embedded' frameborder='0'></iframe></div><br />
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Revolting is the hopeful, selfless monster with no heart. <br />
Am I hypocrite? <br />
I want to help others.<br />
I'd defend anyone.<br />
I'll stand up for the whole world if I had to.<br />
But, even in all this, I have hurt people close me...<br />
How can a monster who can't even accept herself, help others and show them how to accept each other for how they come?<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.youtube.com/embed/MgahmftYtQI?feature=player_embedded' frameborder='0'></iframe></div>Princess Jellyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14064513636108031360noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6157184044715371247.post-40388999466637621682012-02-23T19:36:00.000-08:002012-02-23T19:36:18.012-08:00Monsters of the ground's silent moods.The men in your dreams, who chase you with bloody knifes in hand may not be real.<br />
The people you long to meet, and celebrities you wish to date, may not be who you think.<br />
The ground you walk on, may not be as solid secure as you may think.<br />
The friends you have who are moody behind your back may not be as nice.<br />
But one thing we know.<br />
The one thing we all know.<br />
Is that you, are true.<br />
You are real.<br />
You are who you say you are.<br />
And that all that matters to me.<br />
<br />
~ALPrincess Jellyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14064513636108031360noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6157184044715371247.post-6479617015320402902012-02-17T12:14:00.000-08:002012-02-17T12:14:33.115-08:00ouo;<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.youtube.com/embed/4xSZHqnQy7I?feature=player_embedded' frameborder='0'></iframe></div>Princess Jellyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14064513636108031360noreply@blogger.com0