December 2009
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good times. no JJ.
I had a really great holiday weekend. My mini me was spoiled beyond belief, but she deserves it. She got a tons of clothes, a few pairs of shoes, books, puzzles, tea set, cake set, and flashcards. All very practical things in my opinion. I only received a few gifts, but they were so extravagant (check the twit pics) that I didn’t want or need anything else. I also received a gift card to...
You can be impressive by pretending or you can be influential by being honest.
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I just don't get it...
Sometimes, I don’t know if I make my life more complicated than it has to be, or if it’s just that difficult. I’ll rewind a little bit, so this blog will make sense (if that’s possible). I was home sick all weekend, actually since Thursday, so I had a lot of times on my hands, to do absolutely nothing. But that is neither here nor there. So Saturday night, I had a...
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weekend wrap up
And this is what happened. Went to Dave & Busters. Got beat in basketball. Won at the track. Swamp things from Razzoo’s. I ate. I got tipsy. Tweeted incoherent shit. Drank more. Now I’m drunk. I slept over ‘there’. I did the ‘grown up’. Watched Role Models. Fell asleep. Slept in. Woke up. Got omelets and french toast. Watched tons of football. Played...
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The mini me and I
Jordan: I broke this belt.
Me: Why did you break it?
Jordan: Because.
Me: Because what?
Jordan: I don't know. I didn't mean to do it though.
Me: You are always breaking stuff, you know that?
Jordan: Yes I know
Me: Your grandmother says you can destroy an anvil.
Jordan: Well, I don't know, but I can try.
Me: *burst out laughing*
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You just do you. Imma do me.
So it seems all good things come to an end. I tried my hardest, to not make you another statistic. I tried to like you. I tried to make you someone different than the rest. I don’t know if it’s me, or if it’s you. Maybe it’s both. What I DO know, is that your little habits, your personality, your ability to befriend people I am not cool with, says a lot about you. I...
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Love. If only.
Protect me, I cried as his hands Melted upon my body Squeezing tightly. I felt nothing Circulations are shut I’ve become so broken Tears smother my cuts Trembling heart beat, Jumps with my Hop-scotched emotions Mocked upon my feet Tip-toeing over words unspoken Bit tongue so its harder to speak, Please help my tattered soul My strength is becoming weak. Up I go Holding too much in… Exploded;...