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im going to become a poll dancing primadonna.
the pirate is showin some leg, barbarella style. move over cherry darling, im about to blow some bitches out of the sea with my cocked stems.
this is how i deal with stress. i sweat.
in other news, it feels really good to finally be able to tell the one person that has proven to be the most manipulative and self-obsessed individual in my corner of the planet to shut the fuck up. my mom turned out to be right, and everything has its own balance.
my man is my best friend and its really nice to know our friendship is stronger despite everything we have been through.
i think im really starting to get a hold of my temper, all that fucking work is starting to really pay off and it makes me realize that i can have the best fucking life if i so choose.
as much as i cant wait to be done with my other degree, start my own business, and own my part of the world, im sort of enjoying this chaotic 25 year old whirlwind im in. brooksie is good for my soul; she puts things in such good perspective. there is no point in dreaming small. back home in nyc, the world is exploding creativity and excitement. back here in my head, the same thing is happening. it feels good to be alone and still so fulfilled, it feels even better to know the world i have created is actually, a really amazing little place.
music videos, dance studios, moonshine, sunshine, chocolate, afros, short skirts, long nights, books, music, the sweet smell of summer sweat.
it is all so simple, it is all so perfectly manic.
the pirate is showin some leg, barbarella style. move over cherry darling, im about to blow some bitches out of the sea with my cocked stems.
this is how i deal with stress. i sweat.
in other news, it feels really good to finally be able to tell the one person that has proven to be the most manipulative and self-obsessed individual in my corner of the planet to shut the fuck up. my mom turned out to be right, and everything has its own balance.
my man is my best friend and its really nice to know our friendship is stronger despite everything we have been through.
i think im really starting to get a hold of my temper, all that fucking work is starting to really pay off and it makes me realize that i can have the best fucking life if i so choose.
as much as i cant wait to be done with my other degree, start my own business, and own my part of the world, im sort of enjoying this chaotic 25 year old whirlwind im in. brooksie is good for my soul; she puts things in such good perspective. there is no point in dreaming small. back home in nyc, the world is exploding creativity and excitement. back here in my head, the same thing is happening. it feels good to be alone and still so fulfilled, it feels even better to know the world i have created is actually, a really amazing little place.
music videos, dance studios, moonshine, sunshine, chocolate, afros, short skirts, long nights, books, music, the sweet smell of summer sweat.
it is all so simple, it is all so perfectly manic.