Friday, January 14, 2011


Why don’t you go outside and play hide and go f*ck yourself?

Lose Yourself


Look, if you had one shot, or one opportunity
To seize everything you ever wanted-One moment
Would you capture it or just let it slip?
His palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavy
There's vomit on his sweater already, mom's spaghetti
He's nervous, but on the surface he looks calm and ready to drop bombs,
but he keeps on forgettin what he wrote down,
the whole crowd goes so loud
He opens his mouth, but the words won't come out
He's choking now, everybody's joking now
The clock's run out, time's up over, bloah!
Snap back to reality, Oh there goes gravity
Oh, there goes Rabbit, he choked
He's so mad, but he won't give up that
Easy, no
He won't have it , he knows his whole back's to these ropes
It don't matter, he's dope
He knows that, but he's broke
He's so stagnant that he knows
When he goes back to his mobile home, that's when it's
Back to the lab again yo
This this whole rhapsody
He better go capture this moment and hope it don't pass him
You better lose yourself in the music, the moment
You own it, you better never let it go
You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow
This opportunity comes once in a lifetime yo

The soul's escaping, through this hole that it's gaping
This world is mine for the taking
Make me king, as we move toward a, new world order
A normal life is boring, but superstardom's close to post mortem
It only grows harder, only grows hotter
He blows us all over these hoes is all on him
Coast to coast shows, he's know as the globetrotter
Lonely roads, God only knows
He's grown farther from home, he's no father
He goes home and barely knows his own daughter
But hold your nose 'cause here goes the cold water
His hoes don't want him no more, he's cold product
They moved on to the next schmoe who flows
He nose dove and sold nada
So the soap opera is told and unfolds
I suppose it's old partner but the beat goes on
Da da dum da dum da da
No more games, I'ma change what you call rage
Tear this motherfucking roof off like 2 dogs caged
I was playing in the beginning, the mood all changed
I been chewed up and spit out and booed off stage
But I kept rhyming and stepwritin the next cypher
Best believe somebody's paying the pied piper
All the pain inside amplified by the fact
That I can't get by with my 9 to 5
And I can't provide the right type of life for my family
Cause man, these goddam food stamps don't buy diapers
And it's no movie, there's no Mekhi Phifer, this is my life
And these times are so hard and it's getting even harder
Trying to feed and water my seed, plus
Teeter totter caught up between being a father and a prima donna
Baby mama drama's screaming on and
Too much for me to wanna
Stay in one spot, another day of monotony
Has gotten me to the point, I'm like a snail
I've got to formulate a plot or I end up in jail or shot
Success is my only motherfucking option, failure's not
Mom, I love you, but this trailer's got to go
I cannot grow old in Salem's lot
So here I go is my shot.
Feet fail me not cause maybe the only opportunity that I got
You can do anything you set your mind to, man 




glamour is what makes a man ask for your number, but it also is what makes a woman ask for the name of your dressmaker.

confidence |ˈkänfədəns; -fəˌdens|
noun
the feeling or belief that one can rely on someone or something; firm trust we had every confidence in the staff he had gained the young man's confidence.
• the state of feeling certain about the truth of something it is not possible to say with confidence how much of the increase in sea levels is due to melting glaciers.• a feeling of self-assurance arising from one's appreciation of one's own abilities or qualities she's brimming with confidence [in sing. he would walk up those steps with a confidence he didn't feel.• the telling of private matters or secrets with mutual trust someone with whom you may raise your suspicions in confidence.• (often confidences) a secret or private matter told to someone under such a condition of trust the girls exchanged confidences about their parents.
PHRASES
in someone's confidence in a position of trust with someone.take someone into one's confidence tell someone one's secrets.
ORIGIN late Middle English : from Latin confidentia, from confidere ‘have full trust’ (see confident )

You can't make people love you, but you can make them fear you

over thinking ruins you. ruins the situation. turns things around. makes you worry. makes things worse than they actually are. 

 The first on-screen kiss was shot in 1896 by the Edison Company. Titled The May Irwin-John C. Rice Kiss, the film was 30 seconds long and consisted entirely of a man and a woman kissing close up



I DON’T KNOW IF I’M GETTING OVER HIM, OR I’M JUST GETTING USED TO THE PAIN.

Baracka Flacka Flame


waka flacka flame has turned into baracka flacka flame hahahaha

awwwww

oh my god. this is adorable!@*#&@#!@ i dont even know how it is possible for something like a turtle to be this small but it is so cute. i just want to put it in my pocket and carry it around with me. i mean look at this little guy! hahahha i am in love. i want one.


I only like two kinds of men, domestic and imported. 

I'm blonde, so I must be a stupid ditz.

I'M A HOE!!! AND I AM PROUD!!!


okay. so i just wanted to make a point of showing you what you really should not record and put on youtube. i get that she doesn't care. but really. hahhaa this is just bad.

 I'm sort of like Costco. I'm big, I'm not fancy and I dare you to not like me.

Facebook fights


I hate when people fight on facebook. EVERYONE can read it and you look like you're 2 and it's really stupid. How old are you?? I MEAN REALLY. Go somewhere else and fight. Call them. Text them. Go to their house. Meet somewhere. Take it to an email or an IM but don't do it on your page or under a picture or something it's immature and it makes everyone feel uncomfortable.


Coca-Cola was originally green.

How to ask someone to a dance.


i dont know. people keep asking me for ideas. im not even asking anyone

1) hang signs all over the school or where they hang out
2) cover your friends in body paint, writing different letters on each of their stomachs to spell out "winter formal" or "prom" etc.
3) DO NOT USE ANYTHING INVOLVING FIRE. IT IS A BAD IDEA
4) Put tennis balls in their locker if they play tennis and write something like "will you be my match for prom? or something cute like that. SPORTS SPORTS SPORTS. you can make it work haha
5) Go to the beach have candles spelling Winter Formal (WF?) or Prom or whatever its cute
6) Cover her bed in roses hahaha
7) Use an inside joke with the person
8) use their favorite candy to make a pun
9) Use a sky writer to write it. hahaha
10) carve it into a tree
11) cover their car in window paint or sticky notes
12) spell it out in cookies or cupcakes with letters on each
13) Go to your favorite place to be with him/her and ask


get creative you can do it.

starbucks pleaseee


can someone please bring me starbucks??? i am craving it and i want it soooo bad right now. i need caffeine or something. but seriously, i want it really bad right now.

"I'm A Gleek"


hahahhahahhahahahhahhahaha :) for ochsa people.

FIRST LOVE NEVER DIES BUT TRUE LOVE CAN BURY IT ALIVE.

"I was almost too depressed to come today. I realized I let my childhood slip away... Look at Luke there, making one big straw out of three. Never change, Luke. I really thought it was too late for me...But watching all of you acting like children, it hit me, I've got plenty of time left to be a kid. Anyway, happy birthday to me!"

yummmm

this looks really really good. ahhhh doctors orders says no sugar. and i really want a cupcake right now. or make chocolate chip cookies and eat one right out of the oven when its all melty and delicious. yum.

I hate it when people text me “K” I am rarely in the mood to talk about Potassium

my hormones are going through the roof! i need you babe!!

thanks to those who hated me. you made me a stronger person. thanks to those who loved me. you made my heart bigger. thanks to those who envied me. you made my self-esteem grow. thanks to those who envied me. you made my self-esteem grow. thanks to those who cared. you made me feel important. thanks to those who worried. you let me know that you care. thanks to those who left. you showed me that not everything is forever. thanks to those who stayed. you showed me the meaning of true friends. thanks to those who entered my life. you made me who i am today.

envy |ˈenvē|noun ( pl. -vies)a feeling of discontented or resentful longing aroused by someone else's possessions, qualities, or luck she felt a twinge of envy for the people on board.• ( the envy of) a person or thing that inspires such a feeling their national health service is the envy of many in Europe.verb ( -vies, -vied) [ trans. ]desire to have a quality, possession, or other desirable attribute belonging to (someone else) he envied people who did not have to work on weekends [with two objs. I envy Jane her happiness.• desire for oneself (something possessed or enjoyed by another) a lifestyle that most of us would envy.DERIVATIVESenvier |ˈenvēər| nounORIGIN Middle English (also in the sense [hostility, enmity] ): from Old French envie (noun), envier (verb), fromLatin invidia, from invidere ‘regard maliciously, grudge,’ from in- ‘into’ videre ‘to see.’
promise me that you'll hold my hand and that you won't let go


Sometimes we can just look into each other’s eyes for a moment. I look through your eyes and i saw myself. Maybe times pass, people would change, love would fate, but your eyes. I will always be the me that’s in your sight. Even if we have physically changed in times, we would still be the same as who we are in each other’s eyes, as long as our hearts did not change. We were born for each other, we were created to be in one, to overcome all the challenges in our life. Though we’re born and grown in different families, but that’s how we could learn from each other. We were met just because of the reason of fate. Yeah, it is just as simple as that. 
Started from the day we met, we became somebody in each other’s life. Once you came in, there is no more exit. But there are parts, whether you belong to the part of being loved, envied, hated, avoided, forgotten, or disturbed…. ? We can’t choose the part that we would like to be in, it’s all depends on feelings. Sometimes you can just put the word love or hate on people’s faces for no reason, no matter how hard they work, it is not up to them to choose. If you are hated, you are just meant to be hated. Everything happens with a reason behind it, but feeling doesn’t. 

You can spend minutes, hours, days, weeks, or even months over-analyzing a situation; trying to put the pieces together, justifying what could've, would've happened... or you can just leave the pieces on the floor and move the fuck on.

live in the moment because every second you spend angry or upset is a second of happiness you can never get back.
sometimes it hurts a little bit more than you thought it would. sometimes you thought that it would all work out. sometimes you thought that everything would be okay.. but it 's not okay. sometimes all you want to do is cry, or have someone to hold you, have someone to listen. sometimes you have to deal with a little pain. but in the end it will be alright. it'll always be alright

whisper me a question. tell me what your heart wants to say.
in love, it is better to know and be disappointed, than to not know and always wonder
fashionista.