Sunday, March 27, 2011

think of your lover like a butterfly. sometimes you have to let them fly away and if they really care- if they really love you- they will come flying back to you one day.
yum.

putting a hello kitty sticker on the back of this car is so fucking wrong. oh my god who does that!! IT'S A FERARI!! That pisses me off.. what stupid bitch would do that.

i want this shirt- nebulas make everything cooler haha
call me a bitch a slut a whore, a dyke a lesbain an ass hole a hoe say that im a stripper, a cunt whatever you want. call me fat say that i have no friends comment on my clothes my hair my face. insult me. harass me. but you will never break me. you will never bend me.

Friday, March 25, 2011

Tuesday, March 22, 2011

rewind: redo what you messed up. what you regret. replay that day when you felt so in love, so happy- that smile that could not be wiped away from your face. rewind and see that person you've been missing for so long and the last thing they said to you. replay that night. rewrite that text. say i love you and mean it instead of just mouthing the words

pause: stop in the moment. look in their eyes. feel the butterflies in your stomach. stop to think about what you are doing. don't fuck this up kid. don't fuck this up. stay in this moment forever because it is so perfect, so real.

play: just live life in the moment. go at your own pace. there's no need to speed up or go back, just go with the flow and don't stop for anyone.

stop: process. don't move. don't say anything. mental health day needed. shut down, go to sleep, hibernate, die for a day. relax and take a moment to think because you don't wanna mess this up again. 

fast forward: get the hell out of here. run. don't turn back. look and see where you will be and think ahead. don't you dare stop running until you fade into the sunset.

i never loved you i loved the man i thought you were. you turned out to be wrong about everything i ever thought about you. you turned out to be a liar. you turned out to be a cheat. you turned out to be what i wished you were but nothing that i needed. i needed someone to keep me safe and you put me in the light where i could get hurt.

what defines us is how well we rise after falling. no one cares how many times we try and stand up, its when you actually do that counts. people will constantly try and knock you down but when you get back up on your feet again it proves that you can do anything

a typical day in the day of the life of me basically...

someone bring me sushi or chinese or something!! that sounds so good.... rice. soy sauce. potstickers. hot and sour soup. teriyaki steak. yummm. can you tell im hungry??

DRUG WARNING: ‘CHARLIE SHEEN’ THE NEW HOT THING?

Fourty year old “Two and a Half Men” star, Charlie Sheen, has once again stolen the limelight, taking a moment to educate us about his use of illegal substances. When speaking to Andrea Canning on 20/20, Sheen said, “I am on a drug. It’s called Charlie Sheen.’ It is not available because if you try it once, you will die. Your face will melt off and your children will weep over your exploded body.” This serves as a warning to all Charlie Sheen lovers, followers, and wannabes. The drug is lethal and may be the cause of past actions that left society questioning his morality and sanity.  In 1990, Sheen accidentally shot his finacee, Kelly Preston, in the arm. He claims it was an accident, but the relationship quickly ended. He was also accused of spending tens of thousands of dollars on prostitutes and threatening his various adult film star girlfriends, wifes, and the current woman in his life,third wife, Brooke Mueller. Perhaps the new fad he created of using “Charlie Sheen” led to his current breakdown. This drug should be reported if seen because it may cause you to believe that you have Tiger blood and Adonis DNA, that they are dealing with “fools and trolls”, that they have the magic to do what they would like in the world and that you are high preists- vatican assassin warlocks. Users of the drug are dangerous, believing they have a different constitution where they do not have to treat people as people and they can rant for hours about winning and their fire-breathing fists. Sheen, along with other users of the drug, have been said to deny that they have a disease, saying, “I have a disease? No. I cured it with my brain.” They are in total denial about their current state and need to be looked after. They also believe in a term called “bi-winning” which means winning some here and some there. Wide eyed stares and crazy gestures are quiet common, so do not be alarmed. Often, they walk up to random desks and say, “Here is your cold coffee, buh-bye.” Take the coffee and do not argue. These users could snap at any moment and begin ranting or accidently shoot you like one of their adult film stars. Beware and take precautions to avoid an accidental encounter!

i wonder if it's possible to have a love affair that lasts forever. 

Sunday, March 20, 2011


there's always that one kid in your class where you want to just scream SHUT THE HELL UP YOU ARE PISSING ME OFF. but you can't because that would just be "mean" right? Stop sitting on my desk and talking to me and taking my stuff and asking how i am i don't want to talk to you. i dont want to hear your annoying jokes or any of the shit you say that you think is witty... its not.
sexy boys- please leave europe now and come to america
it's raining. the wind is shaking the trees outside. my room is freezing. happy first day of spring.

things that i love.
besides my family and friends and all of that of course...

1. blasting music with the windows down driving but not having anywhere to go.
2. making pancakes in my underwear sunday morning
3. starbucks coffee. venti skinny cinnamon dolce lattes or toffee mochas or passion fruit iced tea with raspberry sweetener
4. john mayer on tuesday nights when everything seems to be going wrong.
5. the doors. jim morrison is my love.
6. swimming in the jacuzzi in the rain
7. raybans from like 2 decades ago
8. red nail polish
9. leopard print nails 
10. lace. lace. lace.
11. victoria's secret.. it's magical there
12. hugs from behind
13. daisies tucked behind my ear in the summer time
14. corsages. i dont know why but i love them
15. when he sang for me. his voice was my favorite
16. laying in bed all day because i can
17. how i can take someone's voice and say "his voice sounds like scratching on a vinyl record of honey and marlboro cigarettes, desert lilies and black coffee" because i think that is beautiful that i was given a gift like that. i wouldn't give it up for the world
18. the fact that i am my own person now.
19. that i am always going to be daddy's little girl
20. how i am talking to the hottest guy at my school right now.. they voted. he won. hell yes.
21. polaroid pictures
22. shoe boxes full of memories
23. my beige high heels and red ones.. and my jimmy choo's and stuff. i am obsessed. i have a problem.
24. how pictures catch moments in time
25. my party purse
26. when they kiss my hair
27. red lipstick
28. beach sex hair
29. slow dancing because you feel like it
30. red convertible mustang= my life
31. youtube videos they make me laugh
32. being albino
33. bad gal bad lash mascara!
34. meeting new people
35. BCBG jacket that i live in now
36. babies. 
37. eminem. lil wayne. you get the idea <3
38. turning into a stripper because a good song for dancing comes on
39. leonardo dicaprio- he is amazing
40. hot cheetos
41. kissing best friends and not caring because you obviously aren't a lesbian. you are just their best friend.
42. finally telling someone how you feel about them
43. walking. 
44. my secret bench
45. my chiropractor- she is magic.
46. my little jar of memories and keepsakes that look like nothing but mean everything.
47. having the ability to cry. since we were born its been a sign that we were alive. 
48. laying in the dark blasting music trying to forget
49. bob marley and blackberry cabernet sorbet
50. miss dior cherie.
51. passing cute notes in class
52. getting hooked on nutella
53. cuddling with someone and never wanting to let go
54. when you are standing at the door anxiously waiting for them to open it and then they open it and your world spins
55. reading a cute text and smiling like an idiot.
56. boys who smell good
57. dating sexy boys.
58. secret relationships. they are more dangerous, more exclusive,more intimate, and a hell of a lot more fun.
59. boys with tattoos
60. playing with guy's hair- i do that a lot.
61. when little kids do really cute things that make you smile and make up for the fact that they are a pain in the ass
62. chipotle.
63.sitting on the kitchen floor after getting into a flour fight and laughing and eating cookie dough
64. kissing pictures. they tell a lot about a couple.
65. facebook fights. they are so trashy and so hilarious.
66. good morning text messages and good night phone calls
67. being behind the camera
68. cooking. it is one of my passions in life behind writing and photography
69. chips and salsa
70. my baby mojo
71. my dresser with writing all over it
72. acrylics
73. mac lipglass
74. the fact that i know i have boobs but people feel the need to continue to inform me
75. working at shea
76. my babies- jaidyn and lauren
77. plugging in to my ipod and shutting everyone else out
78. good night phone calls
79. having someone speak to me in a different language
80. quotes quotes quotes
81. proving people wrong.
82. acoustic guitar and piano
83. notebooks full of chicken scratch
84. my rings- the indian one and the tiffany's one are glued to my hand
85. national parks i have been to more than a few
86. late night movie seshes where you just laugh and cry and live through the film
87. nicknames
88. facebook. its addicting. 
89. being single for the first time in like a year and a half
90. holidays
91. family dinners that go way too far
92. finding funny notes that you don't expect
93. being able to say what i want when i want
94. hugs from my grandma
95. fighting then making up because you were in a stupid fight in the first place
96. laughing until you cry
97. girl scout cookies.
98. the power of delete
99. remembering phone numbers
100. butterflies.


i think i am finally coming to terms with the fact i am albino. 

be who you wanna be. and don't listen to what anyone else has to say about it.
corky's. sweats. no makeup. messy bun. flip flops. zip up hoodie. raybans. walks in with starbucks. orders a huge breakfast burrito- hash browns- biscuits and gravy- and chips and salsa- at 10 AM. it's completely normal we only got about 19238021938120 weird looks about what was on our table hahaha
baby snooki! and look she's eating pickles...

dear heart,

you can let go now. because me and him let go a long time ago and i never want to remember his face or that look in his eyes ever again because it kills me a little every time i see him. and i want to pretend he never existed. he was my first love. he taught me how to let go. he made me free. and then he held me back. and then he made me a trapped bird in a cage. and then he forced me to explain to him why i did the things i did. and i am done. i am tired of being his pumpkin- his girl- because i want him to mean nothing to me any more- just like i mean nothing to him. i want him to feel the pain he made me feel because he doesn't understand. i want to forget the flowers in my hair and burnt feet from hot pavement and piggy back rides and all of that shit that was so cliche. i want to forget being his little princess. because i don't want to be little any more. and i don't want to be that stupid lonely princess in a tower, waiting for my real prince charming.

sincerely,
a girl who really wants to fucking let go now.




you keep kissing frogs pretty baby because one day you are going to find your prince charming and you'll be happy you kissed all those ugly toads who didnt deserve to be kissed in the first place

Thursday, March 17, 2011

listen to the words that im trying to let escape my lips. listen to what i have to say because im tired of being a shell of the girl i wanna be im tired of being silenced by who you want me to be because thats not who i am

all i want you to do is smile back at me and kiss my neck and hold my hand and hug me from behind and be my one. my only one. but you can never be that for me because you know that i could never be that for you. how unfortunate 

you know that if you love me i'll break you. you know that if you let yourself fall into the depths of my arms- my heart- my smile that there is no coming back. 

love is a prison, you can't break free

take time to realize, that your warmth is crashing down on it.
take time to realize, that i am on your side
didn't i, didn't i tell you
but i can't spell it out for you, no it's never gonna be that simple
no i can't spell it out for you
if you just realize what i just realized, then we'd be perfect for each other
and will never find another
just realize what i just realized, we'd never have to wonder if we missed out on each other now.
take time to realize- oh i am on your side
didn't i, didn't i tell you
take time to realize, this all can pass you by.
didn't i tell you. 
you are a cinema, i could watch forever

calling someone ugly doesn't make you any prettier, calling someone fat doesn't make you any skinnier, and calling someone stupid doesn't make you any smarter.

Wednesday, March 16, 2011


the 90's were not a good decade...

In 99 Big L. Died
In 98 Fat Pat Died
In 97 Biggie Smalls Died
In 96 Tupac Died
In 95 Eazy-E died
In 94 Justin Beiber was born




i know that it's pathetic to be missing you and me when me and you were only me and you for a few seconds. a few moments in time that i wouldn't give up for the world.