February 20, 2010 at 1:05 am (Uncategorized)

Don’t worry about me or what I do. What happens in my life has nothing to do with you. So keep your mouth shut and stop talkin’ shit, because I’m sick of you bitchin’ and all you bullshit.

Our lives are shaped by those who love us and refuse to love us.

So try to stomp on me, try to douse my inner flame, try to squash every ounce of beauty I hold within me. You won’t succeed.

In life God doesn’t give you the people you want, instead He gives you the people you need. To teach you, to hurt you, to love you, and make you exactly the way you should be.

Just because someone tells you that you can’t do something doesn’t mean you have to listen.

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February 18, 2010 at 5:07 am (Uncategorized)

“You’d better take care of me lord, otherwise you’re gonna have me on your hands” – Hunter S. Thompson

Darkness, Darkness, be my pillow, Take my head and let me sleep
 In the coolness of your shadow, In the silence of your deep
 Darkness, darkness, hide my yearning, For the things I cannot see
 Keep my mind from constant turning, To the things I cannot be
 Darkness, darkness, be my blanket, cover me with the endless night
 Take away the pain of knowing, fill the emptiness with light
 Emptiness with light now
 
 Darkness, darkness, long and lonesome, Is the day that brings me here
 I have felt the edge of sadness, I have known the depths of fear
 Darkness, darkness, be my blanket, Cover me with the endless night
 Take away this pain of knowing, Fill this emptiness with light now
 Emptiness with light now
 
 Darkness, darkness, be my blanket, cover me with the endless night
 Take away this pain of knowing, fill this emptiness with light now
 Oh with light now.
 Darkness, Darkness, be my pillow, Take my head and let me sleep
 In the coolness of your shadow, In the silence of your deep
 In the silence of your deep
 In the - oh oh yeah
 In the summer baby
 come on come on come on baby...

– Robert Plant

Well she's walking through the clouds  
With a circus mind that's running round  
Butterflies and zebras  
And moonbeams and fairy tales  
That's all she ever thinks about  
Riding with the wind.  
 
When I'm sad, she comes to me  
With a thousand smiles, she gives to me free  
It's alright she says it's alright  
Take anything you want from me, 
Anything. 
 
Fly on little wing,  
Yeah yeah, yeah, little wing

- jimi hendrix

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February

February 8, 2010 at 4:53 am (Uncategorized)

I’m super psyched about our Valentine’s Day plans at Marigold!  Sounds like a delicious menu full of afrodisiacs (any relation to the “afro”?), desert, wine, and a free copy of the Kama Sutra!

It’s something different, yet romantic.  Hopefully we will both be able to handle all the exotic spices and not have stomach issues.  I should probably start taking probiotics now and drinking tons of water, since my stomach is out of whack now anyways.

We only have 1 more swing class left!  Last week was really fun.  I thought overall the class was ok.  I enjoyed learning how to swing, the only negative part was I never got to dance with Matt!  I pretty much danced with all the other guys in the class, which would be fine if I was single.  I also get grossed out touching 20 other guys’ sweaty hands.  Gross.  We will have a graduation party at Martini Park, so that should be fun too.

In other news, I am missing the characters on Lost.  Sigh.  The first season was so simple, and none of the crazy time travelling happened yet.  And Charlie was there.  I love Charlie and Clare – so cute.

I started back up with Season 3 of Dexter…definitely not the same as Lost, but a psychological mind freak nonetheless.

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