Upland. Rancho Cucamonga ( Read more... )

My pride was raped last night. They tried to take away my manhood. I fell asleep fine... just hoping that there would be no bruises from the blows I took to my head. I woke up angry at myself... regretting that I didn't fight back. I keep telling myself I did the right thing. And in all truth, I did the right thing. But the "man" in me wanted to ( Read more... )

Orangutan Diary is so sad. The lives these orangutans live are so hard, especially the ones who have no where to live because their homes get burned so that the locals can have more land for crops. They have to be held captive and raised by humans who teach them how to be an orangutan. The humans even call them students and orphans. Strange. I ( Read more... )

I believe that there are misled definitions of a hip-hop dancer. There are people learning what is said to be hip-hop in dance studios and schools around the world, but in truth, they have no real grasp of what hip-hop is ( Read more... )

I love being spontaneous ( Read more... )

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Last night was a healthy reminder of making sure I know my worth. It was unhealthy for some, but it's moments like this that help us grow. A hex on those who cause people to feel like shit. And bless those who make us feel good. =)

In about five weeks I will be leaving for North Carolina for a six-week long summer program, American Dance Festival ( Read more... )

Fusion @ UCSDThese past two weeks have been cuh-razy ( Read more... )

If I say no, I mean no. And if you wanted me to mean yes, put up a fight. Prove me wrong.

Today in the parking structure, I walked up to three different Honda Civics thinking they were mine. I miss my Lancer.

I like sweet potato fries from Veggie Grill. I want to see John Legend and Corrinne Bailey Rae on April 3rd at the UCI Bren Events Center.