My name is Jamilka and i am superb...
I adore Tiffany's the jewelry store and before I die I must own at least two pieces of jewelry from there
Photography is my passion
Knitting is my life
College is just a distraction towards my teacher career
I'm a writer, but not really...I just jot down whatever is in my head and heart
I secretly want to be a photo journalist, but who knows what life may bring
I love being in love...that right there is my downfall, but it creates many entry's for my journal to pour out the brokenness of my heart...
I by far am in love with quotes..I try to live quotes..literally :)
Follow my tumblr and you just might get an ounce of who I am....
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Then there is the boy you can never stop thinking about. Whenever you see his name, it trips you up. Even if it’s one that belongs to many others, even if he belongs to someone else.

You know he is a symbol of your weakness, your Kryptonite. How he rushes in like wildfire and burns through everything you worked so hard to build since he last left you in ashes.

By Lang Leav (Signposts, Lullabies)