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  • 8:18 pm on August 25, 2010 Permalink | Comment  

    henna montenna.


    Gonna be lighter than this when I wash it off.
    Side note, I love Wadio.

     
     
  • 12:58 am on August 12, 2010 Permalink | Comment  

    She sat on the floor, cross-legged, amon…

    She sat on the floor, cross-legged, among spread out newspapers and magazines, with scissor in hand. She carefully selected a newspaper and cut out a small word and laid it on a crisp white paper. She placed the newspaper back. She then reached for a magazine with a landscape on the cover, and laid back more comfortably and began reading. After about ten minutes, she cut out a word from the magazine, and set it on the white paper, reaching for a Women’s health magazine. She folded it hamburger-style, aimed for the trash can, and threw. She missed by a yard. She got up and placed the magazine in the trash.

     
     
  • 10:58 pm on August 8, 2010 Permalink | Comment  

    Leo is a dumb.

    so he sits in the dumb bin.

     
     
  • 10:30 pm on August 8, 2010 Permalink | Comment  

    Fun fact of the Day

    This August has 5 Sundays, 5 Mondays, and 5 Tuesdays all in one month. It happens one time every 823 years.

     
     
  • 11:28 pm on August 7, 2010 Permalink | Comment  

    Felt sick all day.

    But I feel a bit better now.

     
     
  • 11:53 am on August 4, 2010 Permalink | Comment  

    In 10 days I will be a zombie.

    Full fledged flesh-eating zombie.
    And I won’t even know it.
    Zombies don’t know they’re zombies. They don’t go around saying, “Hey, I’m a zombie.”

     
     
  • 7:08 pm on August 3, 2010 Permalink | Comment  

    I should lighten up but..

    Don’t read my blog out loud in a stupid mocking voice. YOU KNOW WHO YOU ARE.

     
     
  • 11:08 pm on August 1, 2010 Permalink | Comment  

    My first boba experience!

    it was … questionable. I will try it again, probably a different flavor and less balls.


     
     
    • Anonymous 11:47 pm on August 1, 2010 Permalink

      MORE BALLS!!!!!!

  • 6:16 pm on August 1, 2010 Permalink | Comment  

    I’d rather have a firm anchor in nonsense than a galley floating upon the seas of troubled thought.

    adapted from the John Kenneth Galbraith quote .. [:

     
     
  • 11:01 am on August 1, 2010 Permalink | Comment  

    .

    You can’t read poetry all day expecting to find out something new about yourself or the human condition.

    Poetry does not contain secrets about love that you must decipher.

    Poets write poems to vent out their emotions. To get rid of those scraggly barnacles that hang on to the heart.

    They hang on and try to change you.

    You already know who you are.

    The poets didn’t.

    Passion is a virus that feeds insanity.

    Don’t go insane.

    Keep moving.

    Don’t question things.

    Accept truths as they are told.

    Do the only thing you can do. Be.

     
     
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