Friday, September 26, 2008

the strike is over

I shaved the bush of my pussy & im convinced that was the only reason y i couldnt cum wen u was licking it..fucking pubes

Less hair more tongue....now come over n eat me bitch

Thursday, September 25, 2008

Polyps in my colon

These past days seem to hit me harder then hurricane Katrina and i stand from the flood destroyed rooftops yelling for help without an answer. Im so broke beyond inflation measures, i wish i can talk about clothes, school, and going out but instead i worry...i worry about food being on the table for my grandfather and making sure he's ok...and his Alzheimer's is getting worst...UGH!

Last nite he shitted everywhere and at 5 am where most people my age are sleeping, partying or doing whatever the fuck people my age do, i was struggling to get my grandfather in the tub to wash him up, and get the horrible stench of human waste off of him and my life.......

Right now i hate my family because it seems like since im outta their sight, im off their mind....Today i couldnt even move literally, i was tired......mentally strained, physically weighed down and emotionally crushed....i could do nothing but cry or rather sob.....i really hope i can get this job, cuz Lord knows i need it.....but i need HIM more. Im just a fugitive in a foreign land....i think i need to see a therapist seriously.....all of these polyps are building in my colon, and im constipated in every way possible...






Self-inflicted torture that i seem to be addicted to

walls are closing in and i look at myself in such disdain

come kiss it and make it better but it only seems to get worst

scratched of scars; blood seaps from my heart...and like a hemophilliac i bleed

8.20.08


Saturday, September 20, 2008

tainted love

gruling, spiteful, down to the point where i wanna fucking bite you

sweet, disgusting tainted love

addiction, mmm gimme kisses, so rough make me bleed!

sweet, disgusting tainted love

touches that make my insides blush are now like contaminated seas

sweet, disgusting tainted love

and the horrid of us are now entering the state of oblivion

yes sweet
absolutely disgusting
tainted love

8.24.08

Wednesday, September 17, 2008

aint to proud to beg...

i know i have my pride issue
(But if I have to cry to keep you, i don't mind weepin' if it'll keep you by my side
-temptation)
all i wanna do is be truthful to you and i know i may hurt you with my actions but i dont wanna lose you over some stupid shit. that's all we ever argue about ugh stupid shit! i know i done wrong but you made mistakes too...just help me be a better person and i wanna help you too...but on another note


i love soul music...they just dont make music like they use to anymore...im telling you, i can literally hang with my grandmother and maybe even drink a lil and jam to some otis redding or aretha franklin...i know im only 22 but i know my oldies...just a lil info about moi

p.s. i was fiending for a cig today and i didnt like that feeling i need to stop smoking and drinking asap

Tuesday, September 16, 2008

what life has become...

Someone is obsessed with me!
my grandfather has alzhiemers
im currently unemployed n hate it!!!

im just so sick of life rite now. earlier i had yet another big fight with lets call them shecter. i told them that i dont wanna live a lie anymore and if i want to smoke if front of everybody than thats want imma do and they dont understand that...well they are "trying" to understand...im learning that living in a web of lies only weighs people down, like i need to feel anymore heavy ugh! but anyways back to the arguement...shecter hates my friends and sometimes i feel like shecter wants all of me and doesnt want me to share memories with anybody but shecter . imma ex christian rite now and i have been drinking, smoking, and all that sinful indulgence jazz. i understand wat shecter is saying thet they dont want ppl taking about me but frankly i just dont give a fuck anymore. i may not pay my own bill (well duh im jobless) but i do take care of my bizz in every other aspect...can i live, can i breath, can i exhale get off of me...my intentions wasnt to bash my shecter on my 1st blog i love her soooo much (ily shecter) n i know they means no harm anyways everything is semi good now so moving on....im thinking of my new fall look im still not too sure on that yet, i need sum ideas but it seems like my brain is clutter with stress and restless thoughts. ugh! i need a fucking drink...dis is how i feel rite now even thought i write it in july



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another sleep deprived nite, in which i can barely form thoughts

exhausted, with this massive headache i write in fustration

pain lays heavy in my heart, my chest gets tight, and my arteries are clogged with misery

something just isnt right i can feel it in my soul

i carry intolerable unsatisfaction and only i am to blame

why?,

because im affraid to move foward, afraid of what i become

afflicted with awful truths, feel like shaving my hair like brittney or erykah badu?

yea, sounds like im losing it or maybe i just need some sleep

fuck that, maybe i need you to come over here and do what you do to me

make me cum easily but afterward i feel so sleezy....my nezzy

i just wanna be happy but im convienced that happily ever after was a phrase made under false pretenses


7.24.08