My last night in the only apartment I’ve ever lived in alone since moving to NY. Must admit, I’m kinda sad.
Where personalities crash and chrome meets chrome
The coke prices up and down like it’s Wall Street homes” —Hov (U Don’t Know)
(317): My face is bruised from laying on the concrete. NO MORE VODKA!
HA! Fitting, cept my culprit was PATRON
(905): My mom said I should get that ‘not fucking anybody’ problem fixed.
ten things about yourself:
I was born on August 5
I have bad eating habits
I’m a really chill, down to earth girl.
I love music, specifically hiphop/r&b
I am OCD with certain things.
I love Travis McCoy but Pac even more.
Without my computer, phone, or music I really would have an anxiety attack
I never really know what I want
I’m afraid of dying.
nine things you’ve thought about recently:
Going to see the fireworks
Getting a new job
My mom’s health
Tony and Brandon
How glad I am I moved away from home.
eight ways to win your heart:
Make me smile
Make me laugh
Make me cry (good cry)
Make me cum
ability to be around my diverse group of friends w/o embarassing me.
Not afraid to be around my parents
Also be my best friend
Does his own (drive, work, responsible)
six things to do before you go to bed:
Wrap my hair
Brush my teeth
Call my mom
Watch tv/listen to music
five things you wish you could say to five different people right this very moment:
“ask me out already!”
“I put up with you cuz you’re my homeboy’s boy.”
“I miss you. Why do you need for me to keep telling you?”
“Please understand, I’m all grown up. Let me go.”
“I love you even if you don’t anymore.”
four things you’re doing right now:
listening to the tv behind me.
On the computer
three things you’re scared of:
two things you want to do before you die:
Tell everyone how I feel about them.
have a banana split
I kissed a girl and I liked it.” —