July 2011
5 tags
always been...
a lover, a fighter, impatient, caring, pathetic, confident, insecure, a good secret keeper, a gossip, outgoing, a debbie downer, optimistic, pessimistic, a dancer, a singer, a writer, a rhymer, a hip-hop hippie, musically inclined, a trend setter, a leader, an admirer, apathetic, envious, honest, blunt, pretty, ugly, voluptuous, selfish, selfless, a dreamer, a fashionista, a poet, a bad writer, a...
real eyes
over the past few days I’ve come to realize quite a few things. the other day I read an article about a russian serial killer named Andrei Chikatilo. he murdered over 50 young women and children in the most gruesome ways possible. the article really shook me up and legit terrified the shit out of me. the world is such a cruel place. people like that evil man make me wonder why god can create...
yerrr
it’s been hard to keep up with this thing bc my computer is in the upstairs office, which has no air conditioning and also happens to be the hottest room in the house. even in winter, the whole house will be like 68° and that room will be like 78°. very obnoxious. so yeah, until then, i’ll be making random little posts from my phone because the computer is too much of a pain in the...
whowhatwherewhenwhy.... how?
body shocking
electric blues
chaos reigns
red head
wonder bread
old mother dies
backwards rainbows
curiouser & curiouser
enormous
piccola
butterscotch yo
virgins, I love em!
posso rubarti un minuto?
the lady in the radiator stompin on sperm
“oh, you ARE sick”
brain waves
never stop
never that
guttentag
what happened?
what happened to women having respect for themselves?
no seriously.
what happened?
so um
sometimes I am torn between wanting to be in the 50s or the 60s or the 80s. such wonderful fashion. I think my style may be that all of these fashion eras plus some extra thrown in w some old school hiphop, threw up on me. I am happy with this.
June 2011
1 tag
i got the yearnin’
7 tags
random brain spew
~today Miette is 6 months old. I can hardly believe it. It’s crazy how only 6 months and a day ago she was in my belly. I’ll never forget that feeling. even though i hated it sometimes, it was worth any type of discomfort, pain, turmoil (haha), etc. i still stare at her and think to myself, “wow i made her, she is a part of me”. I’m in the midst of working on my...
“if you go home with somebody and they don’t have books, don’t f*ck...”
3 tags
presents
