March 2008
5 posts
you said i must eat so many lemons; cos i am so...
tumblr is boring because people can’t comment your blogs. did you know that? i feel lik i am blogging to myself and that nobody is reading. i might go back to a dif . site. but that site has memories. but whatever, i guess. i guess i’ll just start back up where i left off. i really like tumblr, though. i guess i need feedback in my life.
escape.
i’ve been reading a lot. i just finished ‘love is a mix tape’ gosh, that was a good book. sad, but might be my new fav. and no i am reading “little beauties” also good so far! i got it for $1 at borders in the summer… and i love it.
hey.
it’s march 7th and we have a winter storm warning in buffalo. what else is new. they asked me to come into work early but i didn’t, because i thought i had class til 12. well, i drove up to school since there were no closings and there were no cars there and nobody in the classroom. i hate that. i bought all my workout gear yesterday, some shox, a PURPLE gym bag, pants, shirts, sports...
yahhhh. b-b-bbbiiig mf branch.
i always do this with blogs…stop writing one day. i`ll try to keep it up. going to see the police&elvis costello w. derek. he got tickets the day they came out. i`m excited. 3 months til june. life moves way too quickly. it is fabulous outside today, skipped my last class. :o] i didn’t start working out yet, but i will monday after i get some new sneakers. i hate when the...
February 2008
12 posts
skewlies.
i am between classes right now. i should be in the gym working out. but i am not. lol. mostly because i don’t have sneakers. but a little bit because i don’t want to. so i`m chillin` up in the librur. still have an hour til ENJOYMENT OF MUSIC. what a class. i walked down a hallway today that smelled like old books and green beans. it didn’t smell as bad as you would think it...
the opposite of love is not hate; it is indifference.
and if you hate...
– marcia cross.
these feelings;
i don’t know if you’ve been there. i don’t think i can go there again…
sumsimmysumsum.
hi. today is saturday. i worked today from 9-530. and then i have to go back at 1a.m.-5:30!…a.m. at least it is only 4.5 horas! and i gets sunday off. i got my hair did like i said i would…like i said i would. is this a broken heart or an open heart? optimism, ma peepos. -mints. p.s. remember maria mena?! ahh i love her.
the only ho i will ever love.
x DNUOFORP: i get paid more
ecuDaydreamer: well then come take me out on a date
x DNUOFORP: ho, you always tryna rain on my parade.
x DNUOFORP: a date? where you wanna go?
ecuDaydreamer: tonight.
ecuDaydreamer: i aint raining on your parade
ecuDaydreamer: im just following instructions to a very moving song..."make it rain on them hoes"
x DNUOFORP: i said where not WHEN!
x DNUOFORP: well, i make it sn-ho-w on them ho's.
x DNUOFORP: mine stays around for awhile.
ecuDaydreamer: ooooh where...hmmm. well, your panties?!
ecuDaydreamer: yes it doe
x DNUOFORP:
x DNUOFORP:
x DNUOFORP:
x DNUOFORP:
x DNUOFORP: my panties ain't no place to have a date, ho-kay? besides i don't wear panties.
ecuDaydreamer: *sweats*
x DNUOFORP: lawlypops.
ecuDaydreamer: hahahahaha
ecuDaydreamer: that should be my new screen name
x DNUOFORP: LOL
x DNUOFORP: LOL
x DNUOFORP: do it to it
ecuDaydreamer: i'll think about it
ecuDaydreamer: if you make it worth my while
x DNUOFORP: i'll give you mad candy canes.
x DNUOFORP: or cadbury eggs, let's be season appropriate, shall we.
ecuDaydreamer: i thought the word mad was head
ecuDaydreamer: and that you were calling me candy canes
x DNUOFORP: LOLLLL
x DNUOFORP: NO!
ecuDaydreamer: DAMN
x DNUOFORP: you're out of luck, dani-lion.
ecuDaydreamer: ew, jenna called me that.
x DNUOFORP: oh. ew.
x DNUOFORP: she sucks. all canadians do.
ecuDaydreamer: and yo uknew it from the beginning and you still gave her a chance
x DNUOFORP: how about DANI devit-ho
x DNUOFORP: YES!
x DNUOFORP: score for me.
ecuDaydreamer: decil ho?!
x DNUOFORP: yeah i know, right...but i never really liked her i was just playing nice.
ecuDaydreamer: i mean devil
x DNUOFORP: NO.
ecuDaydreamer: hmph. i aint no devil!
x DNUOFORP: danny devito.
x DNUOFORP: get with it.
ecuDaydreamer: LMAO
ecuDaydreamer: i cant read today
x DNUOFORP: tell me about it.
x DNUOFORP: talkin' bout devil-ho
x DNUOFORP: what kinda sense would that make?
ecuDaydreamer: you nevah make sense ho
x DNUOFORP: what's your point?
and i think i have blogged enough for today.
i have returned.
Quietstorm34838: OMG
Quietstorm34838: please tell me its u
x DNUOFORP: it's me, it's me!
x DNUOFORP: stop being invisible!
Quietstorm34838: sorry!
Quietstorm34838: man, i been lookin at the nite sky and wondering where u was at lol
Quietstorm34838: u had a do not disturb sign on ur door in the mansion
Quietstorm34838: i thought u ran away on a unicorn
x DNUOFORP: LOL
x DNUOFORP: i am here, here i am!
x DNUOFORP: but i have been busy lately, i apologize...i have been locked up in my room working on what will soon be the world's greatest invention to date.
Quietstorm34838: really?!?
x DNUOFORP: yes.
Quietstorm34838: wowzers mp
Quietstorm34838: i'm curious
Quietstorm34838: but dont tell me till its ready!
x DNUOFORP: you are so cooperative, edlc.
ladida.
born from thoughts bred by inspiration and madness. shot by criticism, i lay across the canvas and bleed. blue mixes with yellow. a muddy masterpiece. the only way other people can feel it like i do is to feel. i will never let this wound heal. or i will cut myself just to express my own life. i can not be understood. my only offspring when my mind is most fertile; art. love.
thirstayyy, baby bring it over here!
i wish they served peanut butter and jelly at drive-thrus. if they did, i would probably get it from dunkin donuts…i have faith in their potential pb&j. so the new job is FABULOSO. i get paid to make a mess. this is MY job. i’m telling you, mistah. tonight is dre’s 21st birthday party! me, killa, and al are going. plus or minus killa. we don’t know yet. OH, i woke up...
living is easy with eyes closed; misunderstanding all you see…
it’s...
your neighbors are screamin'...
hey. someone over in blakeland introduced me to this little site called tumblr. i like the name. i think it’s time to blog again, my friends. first of all…though i really, really love the journal i got for christmas… my hand gets tired when i write too much. typing is for us lazies. so where do i start? had the last two days off of work and school. which is nice after working 8...