"Butterflies in the stomach is the physical sensation in humans of a "fluttery" feeling in the stomach, caused by a reduction of blood flow to the organ.” Hello, I'm Lara and I'm seventeen years old. There’s not much I can say about myself without sounding either conceited or pessimistic, let’s just say that I’m grateful. Oh, and as you can probably tell, I believe that butterflies are the best feeling in the world. So what am I doing back on Wattpad? When I was around 14 years old, I started writing properly because I loved the thrill of creating an imaginary world (in other words, playing God), but, obviously, this feeling became transitory as I never continued my work due to other commitments... aka school. Cue the legendary Napoleon Dynamite voice: Gosh! Anyway, I recently had an epiphany, and it involved me realising what I truly wanted in life. As cliché as it may sound, I’ve shamelessly compiled a bucket list. And I’m proud of it. For now, my five biggest aspirations are as follows: 1) Actually finish and publish a novel. 2) Get this oh-so-great novel made into a movie. 3) Perhaps open a cool-ass vegetarian restaurant chain???? 4) Travel to at least 50 countries. 5) Actually witness and be (...partially?) responsible a good change in the world Of course, there are many more goals which I wish to achieve... however they involve either food or meeting celebrities... yep, call me ‘Lifeless Lara’. It was lovely to virtually talk to you. Here are some links if you wish to be my ultimate online BFF. I know you want to. Instagram & Twitter: Mclola182 (You will ADORE my duck faces. Fer sureeee!!!) Tumblr: viralvomit.tumblr.com (it’s a humour blog) That’s all for tonight, folks! P.S. ignore my previous crap, I mean, I was young and naive... I’ll be posting more sophisticated work soon... just not consistently. I will make sure to read your work if you ask me. I value your comments and criticism and I hope to provide the same... merci!
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Description: Sierra played the Ouija board with her best friend and now they both have to deal with the consequences. You've got a ghost, a jerk, and a best friend. Who's the ghost? Why's the jerk suddenly in the picture? And why's her best friend...
Other Works by Littlelala.
Santana reminds me a lot of my friend... All they ever say is 'okay', I love it
Omg I can't take this seriously bc Jessica Lange... P.s. She's queen of life
If you ever see a boy on a motorcycle talking to a girl who looks v hesitant to get on said motorcycle, go up and hop on that motorcycle like it’s Francisco Lachowski’s dick and hit both of their ass...
Oh my lord I love this
“No shit Sherlock,” I snarl, surprising even myself at my hostile tone, “Care to tell me what the fudge you guys are doing?”
But fudge though...??
Zach must have caught her expression because his eyes’ instantly darkened. “Keels,” he said sternly. “Don’t tell me you like that asshole. He lied to you.”
But did he though...
Touche baby doll. Although I do wish it was your ass I was smacking ;) Hmmm...think I’ll dream about that for awhile….Talk to ya later :) –T