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MARCH 11, 2012 @ 03:59 PM | 2 COMMENTS


Warm weather!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Yeessssssssssss!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
MARCH 7, 2012 @ 06:24 PM | NO COMMENTS


Hey you guys! Lets spread awareness and make a difference. Repost every where!!! Tumblr. Facebook. Twitter. every where. Make a difference, take a stand.
MARCH 3, 2012 @ 09:16 PM | 1 COMMENT


"one of those weeks" has turned into "one of those months"

I stopped for a little while and thought about when I was younger how committed I was about becoming a doctor.
HA! Not even close. Objectives changed. I decided my biggest achievement would be seeing, feeling, breathing, smelling, and creating love, rather than becoming incredibly rich and praised. "fuck my life" has been very common phrase lately that I've been using and you know what? I do fucking wish I could fuck life cuz its beautiful and seductive and will love you back just as much as you love her.

I haven't been loving life lately, it's been a crappy time, everything was lacking, and you know what fuck it, I'm breathing and thinking, make some damn changes!

love it, hate it, love it all over again. it's better the second time around anyways

FEBRUARY 15, 2012 @ 07:38 PM | 2 COMMENTS


I want your whiskey mouth all over my blonde south.
FEBRUARY 13, 2012 @ 06:23 PM | NO COMMENTS


Muuuahaha you know what the best part of Valentines day is? the amazing prices on all the damn candy the day after
FEBRUARY 12, 2012 @ 07:31 PM | 6 COMMENTS


You know that sick feeling in the pit of your stomach you get when you've done something morally wrong?... well... yeah...
FEBRUARY 4, 2012 @ 11:00 AM | 1 COMMENT


I want to live in a utopia.

When hope is all we have left,
when the sorrow becomes all we know and feel
I tie the ribbon in a foolish way
Hoping it won’t come undone
for life itself will end

The search for a utopia
Where we still laugh and wish,
where hate is non existent, and war …
was never created
The place in which dreams become life
and stars are within our reach

Yet the delicious fragility of this travesty
makes it untouchable by the human hand
Fore only gods have the privilege to caress this fragile wish
JANUARY 24, 2012 @ 10:12 PM | 9 COMMENTS


We all carry our own secrets, our own scars, some self inflicted others caused from an outside hand. Mental or physical, the world can see them all. The world may not no why, but it sure does know its there. We push the secrets, the regrets, the wounds, the scars, into corners in hopes one day they will be forgotten. From all the pushing and hiding, we become known most for those things we wish no one could see. And no one knows why they are there, but everyone knows why you are here. Once we are defined, we search, we pray, we beg for normality, for innocence. In the process of begging, and pleading, we become bitter and realize nothing will ever be what it used to be. And when we finally want to move forward instead of trying to moving back, we've reached an old age and all we can do now is dream of what could have been ours.

Yes I have scars and yes I want more, they make me who I am and remind me who I never want to be. Every morning breath is a blessing, every soft touch is a gift, every harmful grasp is a lesson, and all your true forgiving is a door open leading to where ever you wish to go.

Give the world love and let go of all regret, at the end of life you'll thank everyone for what they've done.
JANUARY 5, 2012 @ 07:55 PM | 2 COMMENTS


Who likes poetry!? I do smile
Here you go please enjoy

Flutterby

Look at the Mariposa fly by
Que cosa tan Hermosa, have you ever seen a butterfly die Love?
let me show you how the Mariposa flutters its wings in desire to live,
mira, don’t look away. Watch how it moves seducing sweet life.
Look at how it wants to escape my grip, slowly, seductively, moving its wings, begging for a chance to live.
Sus colores ahora ocupan Mi mano.
Su belleza ahora es mia, sus alas ahora son las mias.
Do you want me now? Ahora me aras tuya?
eh tomado toda su belleza
y ahora la reclamo mia. Son mis colores, Son mis alas, es Mi belleza.
ahora yo sere la Mariposa y tu seras mio.
DECEMBER 23, 2011 @ 05:05 AM | 2 COMMENTS


It's almost Christmaaas!!!!
I'm more excited about the wide variety of choices of drinks to get wasted wiiith, than actual gifts.
and Family is always fun!

Has everyone checked out Rosetta Suicide ,She's super cute and wearing nothing but a red bow wink recently got her pink slip!

The private messages on here have been acting weird frown they won't go through!!! Someone PLEASE HELP!!!!
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