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Monday, December 20, 2010
Can I save you from you? Tell me, why I always fall for your type.
and i heard there's nothing new except for someone new, but how you supposed to find the one when anyone will come with you?
Sunday, December 12, 2010
Greatest flattery.
Jealousy is such a crackwhore asshole bitch.
..and I'm steady to the motherfucking core loling atchoo.
..and I'm steady to the motherfucking core loling atchoo.
Wednesday, December 8, 2010
Tuesday, December 7, 2010
Saturday, December 4, 2010
Friday, December 3, 2010
PUSHA.

You’re my pusha
Girl you got the World
But I wanna try
Don’t wanna break the rules but I get high off your supply
Don’t make me wait
I’ll do what it takes
Your love is the fix I wanna taste
Her love is like cocaine, cocaine
I’m flying on a private plane,
And I’m so high (so high, so high, I sail in the sky)
Cobain, Cobain
She blows my brain
I’m trippin’, I’m rollin’
I’m losing all control cause…
She’s my pusha, pusha
She’s my pusha, pusha
Girl she’s my pusha, pusha
Pusha, pusha
She gon’ make me push it
Push our love
She gon’ make me push it
Push our love
She gon’ make me push it
Push our love
She gon’ make me push it
Push our love
I’m lifted baby
Your love is ecstasy
Every time I’m wit ya baby
I relapse and I OD
I’m addicted to you
Keep coming back for more
Never took a trip like this before
And this is your Wayne on drugs,
i’ll be running round getting high on love,
too much will kill ya, i know thats right,
but she go that crack and I got that pipe,
now if shes the pusha and I’m the hustla,
and loves the drug and this for the lovers,
uh, one time for the boys in the streets with it,
but me and shorty we be hustling in the sheets with it,
she selling up, buy it and only when the drug is done I feel like dying,
she dope she bad,
i think imma have to go rehab..
My teenage sweetheart.

I was 14 when I met him and I was his first girlfriend and then he went to Cali. Funny story. Then we lost contact. Now I found him again. I didn't know he was my neighbor until my friend told me that he just got back from the States and he stays at the same condo too. :)
Well, hello again Max. My teenage sweetheart.
Tuesday, November 30, 2010
UNMOVED.
I'm not even going to sink to your level of hate. I'm just going to sit here and LOL at you at how stupid you look. I can see that you really REALLY hate me. :) thanks for your attention, I really appreciate it. You and your pathetic hate blog that consists nothing but me wanting to vomit all over my screen.
Shit, is that it? Ha! =D
Ha ha ha ha.. Ha ha.. Haaa.. Pffft.
Shit, is that it? Ha! =D
Ha ha ha ha.. Ha ha.. Haaa.. Pffft.
Monday, November 22, 2010
Friday, November 19, 2010
Thursday, November 18, 2010
Wednesday, November 17, 2010
Weak..
I got the point that I should stop talking to you and leave you alone, but we both know I'm not that strong.
I can't deny the fact that I'm disappointed by just a smidge.
But there I go again with my expectations.
On the upside, I’ve learned to control it. I’ve learned to realize that this shouldn’t mean crap to me and that I shouldn’t expect anything out of anyone anymore because there’s really not a whole lot of people I can trust and I know better than to expand this whole “circle of trust” thing.
I guess when you get your hopes up for something and that something doesn’t turn out the way you want it to, the smile on your face gets wiped off and you’re greeted by that momentary heart sinking feeling of failure that’s out of your control.
Whatever. Life moves on. I’ll smile again tomorrow.
On the upside, I’ve learned to control it. I’ve learned to realize that this shouldn’t mean crap to me and that I shouldn’t expect anything out of anyone anymore because there’s really not a whole lot of people I can trust and I know better than to expand this whole “circle of trust” thing.
I guess when you get your hopes up for something and that something doesn’t turn out the way you want it to, the smile on your face gets wiped off and you’re greeted by that momentary heart sinking feeling of failure that’s out of your control.
Whatever. Life moves on. I’ll smile again tomorrow.
In my perspective..
If you really "didn't give a fuck", you wouldn't say "I don't give a fuck" because when you say "I don't give a fuck" it's like you're hiding the true fact that you do "give a fuck". So in fact when I hear you say "I don't give a fuck", I hear your heart whispering..."Shit man I really do give a fuck cause I'm afraid of what people might think of me. Cause in all honesty the littlest things bother me, so to keep me from breaking down and showing my true emotions about it, I say "I don't give a fuck" to keep myself in denial".
Tuesday, November 16, 2010
inside the mind.
Sunday, November 14, 2010
Thursday, November 11, 2010
Sunday, November 7, 2010
Friday, November 5, 2010
B'tchin
My psychiatrist said I needed to vent my anger, so I broke her nose and burned down her practice.
Monday, November 1, 2010
Happy Halloween! (2010)


Cream was wretched, and my costume wasn't that hip, I was a soccer player/pornstar HA HA!. But last saturday I was a biker babe / Axl Rose of Guns and Roses. Last night I was Rachel Berry of Glee. Halloween is my favorite event of the year. Anyway, here are some sneakpeek of the wild parties I've been to last weekend.





WE WERE: (Left to right) Kurt Hummel, Rachel Berry, Tina and Mercedes Jones of GLEE.



SATURDAYNIGHTLIVE: BikerBabe/ Axl Rose of Guns and Roses. Haha!












GIVE IT UP AND ADMIT IT. MY LIFE IS COOLER THAN YOURS, AND SO AS MY BLOG. REAL NOT FAKE!!! =D
More pictures to come. :)
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