Wednesday, September 23, 2009

BAD MEANS BETTER


what the fuck was i thinking.



im geetting back to the jissst of thaanngs.


surrounding myself around positive people,


single. ;-)


just got a job at armani xchange.COME VISIT (GSP).


soooooooooooooo

i misss alot of people.

get in touch with me somehow.



Sunday, May 3, 2009

bam boozeee alllll

was pretty amazing.


I HONESTLY FELT EVERY EMOTION YESTERDAY.


goodtimesssss

Tuesday, April 21, 2009

never been so alive.



fooling myself with thoughts of what could be.

im glad i know myself well enough to know this will soon past.


so in the meantime i will try my best spending the hours being oblivious to all of this.


its cool,we can still be friends.


Thursday, February 26, 2009

how to disappear in america without a trace


im taking a break from the world.time for myself,my interests....

Tuesday, February 24, 2009

=)

"out of sight...out of mind"

Thursday, February 12, 2009

i just liked these lyrics..thanks deathcab

first off ben gibbards voice is amazing.


Left uninspired by the crust of railroad earth that touched the lead to the pages of yout manuscript.
I took my thumb off the concrete and saved up all my strength to hammer pillars for a picket fence.
It wasn't quiet what it seemed...
a lack of pleasantries (my able body isn't what it used to be).
I must admit i was charmed by your advances...
your advantage left me helplessly into you.
Talking how the group had begun to splinter and i could taste your lipstick on the filter...
I tried my best to keep my distance from your dress but call-response overturns convictions every time.
My memory cannot recall...
a wave of alcohol we shared a cigarette and shaved the hours off.
Lushing with the hallway concregation, my best judgement signed its resignation.
I rushed this.We moved too fast, and tripped into the guestroom.

baby im bad news=)

'Cause you're just damage control for a walking corpse like me - like you"
last night.
likeeee was amazing.
ive learned to act in the moment,no hesitations,no worries.course i was high as shit..=)
...
and what the fuck.it was so sexy outside,new york city needs to continue to stay warm so i can wander around the city and enjoy it..
oh and i heard the cutest reggae song.
by the expendables.its called bowl for two.
of course my maryjane loving ass would find this song adorable.
peep it.
Oh II packed this bowl for two
And II’m gonna wanna smoke it with you
Yes you know it is time
For us to sit down and unwind
I know the feeling, I know the feeling
So stay with me tonight
Gonna kick back relax
Make sure the ganja’s packed
And we’ll feel all right
We’re flying high now
We’re flying high now
I cannot feel the ground
We’re flying high now
We’re flying high now
My world is spinning round
So please don’t run away
When my ganja’s all gone
Promise me that you’re gonna stay
When my flight is all done
There’s only one thing left to do
I got this one nug this frosty purple nug
And it’s big enough for two