Today was a very lovely day spent with Mommy Van. We traveled to the streets of Oakland and bartered with Vietnamese butchers on cuts of beef and oxtail. My mother is a very adamant woman who had invisible lasers coming from her eyes about particular cuts of meat. From my 22 years of life, I still don't understand what one should look out for when ( Read more... )

 What a crazy dream.

I started shedding like a cocoon. 

Geez, I haven't said anything here in a while. I jump around blogsites all the time and started to forget I had one of these things. I'm sorry for neglecting you.

The Letter: To The Immortal Beloved

July 6, in the morning
My angel, my all, my very self - Only a few words today and at that with pencil (with yours) - Not till tomorrow will my lodgings be definitely determined upon - what a useless waste of time - Why this deep sorrow when ( Read more... )

HOW COULD YOU FUCK UP SO BADLY??!
You better fucking own it from now on.
No more fucking up.

Your number one frenemy,
Cindy Van

Shit's crazy.

If you ask I will...

1. Tell you why I friended you.

2. Associate you with something - fandom, a song, a colour, a photo, etc.

3. Tell you something I like about you.

4. Tell you a memory I have of you.

5. Ask something I've always wanted to know about you.

6. Tell you my favorite user pic of yours.

7. In return, you must post this in your

most of the stuff here is
Friends Only.
add me. I might just add you back. =]