January 2011
21 posts
Autopilot
Feeling like I’ve been running on autopilot the past few days..and when it comes down to written words..I’ve been drawing a blank.
When inklings of some type of tinder returns, I promise I will continue to feed the fire.
As for now, I’m going to continue living.
Now someone tell me why its only
the third day of spring semester and I already feel like I’m behind…oh what..instruction hasn’t even really started yet…the fuck? Tell me why I have 7 assignments due next week.
It might be the hormones, it might be the new routine, and it just might be your face.
Give me a minute to adjust to this.
Productivity was always my most beloved bitch.
It’s a hate/love...
Recovery?
Are we kidding ourselves, econ ridden pedigrees keep ranting about this recovery. Please, we don’t need to recover, we need to change.
There’s no longer any certainty, stuck in a day in age of never ending technological changes while the people living here are losing their basic skills (I’m talking about idle hands.) Go to college they say—but we’re going to college...
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From the first time I saw you, infatuation Pulled...
Dishing through my files..
I’m currently rediscovering my music that has been lost in the back of my hard drive that doesn’t appear on my itunes.
A lot of them..”Oh damn’s” “Ah shit’s” and “Fuuuuuuuhck’s.”
No better way to end the bustling day.
Wants
We all pine for a better life—materialistically, spiritually, emotionally. We ponder our if’s, should’s, and could’s as if they are intangible pieces of our imagination.
We have what we need. We take things for granted—its part of being human. But when it comes down to what we want—most of us are waiting for it to happen..Reality is..it’s all about what...
It's..
PCH coasting, shorts and a white tee, top down bumping old school beats, GSXR cruising weather. It’s keep driving as far as your vehicle can take you, and stop by local dives when you get the munchies type weather. It’s baby hold my hand while we find the perfect spot to watch the sunset type of weather.
It’s the type of weather that makes me nostalgic for summer, the type of...
When the sun seeps through the blinds, and its warmth welcomes me to a new day..nothing pleases me more.
99.9% clear visibility, 75 degrees and nothing but a clear day ahead of me.
I’ve been sick and tired of the rain, and I’m tired of being sick and tired..literally.
My Wednesday me time days have returned. With a belly full of good breakfast and fine conversation it is time to...
Mama says..
When a woman is capable of sitting in an empty room..completely alone and still feel satisfied of herself without needing the reassurance of others—that is when she is ready to let another individual love her to their full extent.
Never be afraid to commit to yourself.
Engorging myself with
Red red wine and adobe straw (paint that is).
In terms of renovating myself—let’s start with my room.
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“Start your twenties with a lot of friends and leave with a few good ones. What...”
– Ryan O’ Connell
Restless.
I understand these nights should never be taken for granted, because when it comes to me my lifestyle during school sessions is reigned with to-do lists and scheduled responsibilities and with the little to nothing left in between—I should be relishing in the fact that I have time do absolutely nothing but lay entwined between sheets and enjoy bad tv.
But there’s been something...
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Love The Way - Murs
They say...
Another leaf turned.
If it’s not too late to bid 2010 adieu, I’d like to say my farewells..
Last year was about growing up, kindling relationships, and lighting the final match to destructive ones. It was about stepping out of my old habits and taking a good look at my reflection in the mirror.
I was school oriented, focused with my work, and with some help developed a stronger bond with my...
