Positive Vibes Only: August 2011

Wednesday, August 31, 2011

He was built for an evil mission.

I forgot to listen to my intuition,

Slowing letting my guard down

He became my addiction.

That silent assassin,

His presence was magic

And he intoxicated my lungs

With his sweet scent.

We spent

Hours joking about revolutions,

And singing wars into the night skies,

Interlocking stolen kisses and

Penning promises onto unworthy tongues.

I knew he was dangerous,

I loved anyways...

Tuesday, August 30, 2011

"a sea full of sharks && they all smell blood..."

my emotions.

we all get bored && draw at work, right? :/

i spend quite a lot of time on the toilet...

Monday, August 29, 2011

today.

oh, && by the way... the first court I was in had 52 people, only three white ones. The second court had over thirty people and not a single white person, with the exception of the judge. Side eye.

doll.

"We could've never had it all ... we had to hit a wall ... so this is inevitable withdrawal"

mini.♥

cause with every hug && kiss

"you're snatching every bit of strength, that i'm gon' need to fight off the inevitable..."

"turn me up whenever you feel low..."

"Furthermore, I apologize for any skipping tracks;

It's just the last dude that played me left a couple cracks..."

love.

"Cause holding grudges over love is ancient artifacts..."

i love her!

Sunday, August 28, 2011

The Toilet Chronicles...

this is one of the most unsatisfying dumps i have taken in a while... i'll try again tonight. >:O

ran home after work. forgot i had a trend report due at six. blah. turned on pandora. ripped a couple pictures out of a magazine... glued them on a shoe box cover && doodled with a couple highlighters. WHATEVER, i got the job done. However, the smell of my feet were a distraction the entire time... they're at least three feet from my face && i still smell them. fck it. x

Trend Reports...

"I grow fonder everyday, lose myself in time; just thinking of your face..."

&& you...

Saturday, August 27, 2011

shot by me.

get the fuck over it.

...make love to me

i don't know much about guns...

"but i've been shot by you."

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