A thousand different versions of... myself. Me. I find myself tirelessly trying to embark on a new moment in my life. A new conquest... a new horizon. But then I remember that the horizon is an illusionary line which recedes as you approach it. And I am undone. I have exhausted all formal efforts to succeed... now I'm am contemplating the dirty ( Read more... )

So far 2007's been pretty cool. No snow. Warm weather. Pretty bitches in short skirts. And my Chocolate continues to light up my life with joy, it really does. I've watched a lot of America's Next Top Model re-runs on VH1 and have come to the conclusion that watching women fight over ANYTHING, right down to a bag of chips is hilarious, and makes ( Read more... )

I have lost my grandmother. this afternoon i got the call from my mother who was at the hospital. "Mama's gone" she said. The first few minutes is all waiting. You can do nothing but wait for it to all sink in. and then, like a tidal wave it crashes down on you. It crashes down on you and all you can feel is the emptiness. The coulda woulda ( Read more... )

     I've stopped breathing... my body aches and I cannot smell the failure from you b/c my nostrils are clouded with the stench of my own. I am home again. Whereever that may be. My skin is dry and brittle and a little torn in places but I have awoken. I can still feel the rain on my fingertips. I can still feel his hands on my thigh as he ( Read more... )

    I heart my camera but it is seriously on some gay shit. I partied this past weekend and the fucking thing was on crack so I couldn't even take any piccie. I'm pretty convince that the charger is blown or something. I dunno. Anyway... the weekend before that was pretty badass as well. I bought a little sexy back and whatnot.
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Eh. Isaac called again last night. We spoke for awhile, and he was talking really low and I couldn't understand why. He was also talking in circles, leaving things out and mumbling. "What the fuck is your problem? Why are you talking like that?" I barked. "What? Huh? Nothing? Lemme call you back." Honestly. A coupla hours passed and he didn't call ( Read more... )

i like attention.

--k

A Day With Walking Plastic Boobs, the Whore ( Read more... )

--k