Live. A lot. Unleash yourself upon the world and go. Go now. And fly free in the frowning face of convention. Giggle. No, laugh. No, howl as if you've never grown up. Understand that this is not a dress rehearsal. This is it. Take it all in. Yes, every last rose and every single breath.

To disappear into the right words ( Read more... )

I just have one thing to say....

Happy Birthday, Maggie!!

*lots of hugs and kisses*
Have a wonderful day, hun.

Two new icons courtesy of Mr. Ralph Fiennes. Thank you, my dear.

*smiles, then yawns*

Hmm. I was going to say something, but now it's gone. Lucky for you.

[This journal is fake. Yep, that's right FAKE. If you haven't guessed by now, I'm not Mia Tyler, will never be Mia Tyler and do not know Mia Tyler. Thank you and good day.]

Words fail to reach my brain. And this is what you're left with. 3 sentences, I'm sorry.

P.S. I hate my icons.
The end.

*sighs*

At Livvie's. Little sick Livvie. I brought her soup, which she ate and put her to bed. Now I'm ambushing her computer to type an update ( Read more... )

New icons.

Love me.

Don't know what I'm doing for Halloween, probably staying home and handing out candy because I wasn't invited to anything. Boy, I feel loved.
have a happy halloween, everyone.

( Happy Halloween )