Meet Catherine Earnshaw

I used to run from Wuthering Heights at the break of dawn, walking barefoot to the moors and remaining there all day with Heathcliff as my sole companion. We were both growing up as rude as savages, doomed by this thwarted love that made us inseparable. But that was when I was still alive. Many things have happened, unhappiness took over our existence. I was selfish and peevish, plaguing everyone who would not indulge my caprices, he was dark and tormented and became a vindictive man long past my absence. I was his ghost and kept on coming to haunt him in the dark of night…

Emily Brontë published this tragic novel in 1847 under the pseudonym of Ellis Bell. She died the following year, unaware of how her storm-heated book would make its way into daylight.

Not approved for any kind of age gaps. Please delete

This protest was not paid by any authorities or political parties as so it should be consider as bogus and discredit as a reliable form of protest.
If you read it you will be shot on site if you survive you will be shot again.
Thank you for your time.



This blog is very quiet for a blog.Come on get you creative fluids in gear and get busy.


Love is like a flower it grows it blooms it dies. Quote: "Someone i saw in tv".

The MAN does not supports this.
Remember The MAN isn't watching you he is your friend.

Change

I change the blog name.
To tell the truth I'm not very imaginative when it cames to names.
So don´t ask me about it.

A lie is a lie unless you know its a lie

Cute and Talented a deadly combo (No death involve)

Good News ... for me

Everybody I found out today that I was accepted so here is a little gift to you all.

Little gift.

By the way please fell free(read obligated) to donated money every time you see me in order pay the fees. CASH only.

ja matta.

A cat tale about the tail of a cat

A big cat saw a little cat chasing its tail and asked, "Why are you chasing your tail so?"

Said the kitten "I have learned that the best thing for a cat is happiness and that happiness is in my tail. Therefore I am chasing it and when I catch it, I shall have happiness."

Said the old cat "My child, I too have paid attention to the problems of the universe. I too have judged that happiness is in my tail. But I have noticed that whenever I chase it, it runs away from me, but when I go about my business, it just seems to come after me wherever I go."