A series of evenings consumed by whooped up faces, leather jackets and a lot of hair.
Cherry Grenadine!
Peace&Love to a friend, MolEsther
hvala for the Croatian myths&optimism
your golden baby
Tuesday, April 12, 2011
i do not care for the things that are said in what is called confidence. nor do i think it is right but it is our nature. it is how humans figure and unfold. How humans cope. how humans learn. how people pass along judgment. how they belong to a false sense of security in their peers. how we make assumptions until the truth is revealed. This is how the closed eye works. These are the figures in our lives to keep us challenged. These are the figures in our realm that keep us thinking. These are the figures that keep us common. These are the figures that keep us questioning. To embarrass, to handicap, to obligate to weigh us------ to acknowledge- to broadcast- to notify to manifest to narrate. These are the figures that love to hate- or hate to love. To hate or to love is the ongoing, always rising endurance they always fear- and they battle. we battle. all of us.
Too super low with yo buttcrack panty hangin' out- i forgot my belt and now i gotta sit graceless today, sweatshirts not long enough. shits whack and now i'm putting too much notice on my cookie snack crackers lately so i'm gonna try something rustic again today to make my mind shift, quick fix-its fixing qqqqqqquick; "duuude was he in the jeep the whole time!??"
"see ya later, scoutin' my route." never heard that one before, funny.
everyone's got those Personal thought responses,
like when someone says something rude to someone else
"No, i don't want you to have it.."
liiiiiiiike chill out dude leave her alone, she's just trying to help.
Soul adventurer.
I learned i'm a spiral today; thank god for stoned art teachers.
Did you know a nickelodeon is a super cheap movie theater?
now you know and knowings half the battle.
TOADDLLE BRAIN DRAIN!
now enjoy some tunes.
i'm in a moka only day tonight, which is not yesterday.