Went with my mom up north. Stayed at a nice hotel. I love hotels and room service at one in the morning. Waterfall pools are awesome too and so are huge bathrooms. There was a Muslim wedding (I think) and my mom was like ohh yea, you should marry a guy like that so you can be a princess. lol. right ( Read more... )

I point out that hours in my days are like lifetimes ( Read more... )

ohhh man. Thanks Angelo for reminding me.One of my dreams that I had like two fuckin years ago came true ( Read more... )

Rolling was great. And I feel good. Extascy is the best ( Read more... )

I had more dreams. Fire alarms, stairs, rooms. eh. I don't care to fix anything consciously or subconscious ( Read more... )

I like throwing rocks. I like cutting my hair into layers and I can't cut hair ( Read more... )

me and mels sat in front of the tv last night watching fastlane, the hottest show of life. visually stimulating with high contrast and saturation. life on the edge, we must be bond girls. then the news. haha. oh man. i never knew the news was so funny. we spent the whole time laughing.

oh my god, he has rosy cheeks ( Read more... )

What's the use in making sense?

The more complicated, the more minimal you sometimes need.

You can only understand if I let you. Most thoughts are fragmented anyway. I love fragments.

Delirium rises and time moves slower. Dizzy, dizzy and you just can't faint.

Wake up from your slumber; so I can smack you with spontaneity.

The last nights I've spent in empty parking lots with music blasting from cars and dancing and smoking. Pretty pictures where taken.

I don't know how I'm up. I wanted to lay in bed all day and spray Axe Body Spray.

I get my fix of you in cigarettes. I hope I die from them. How morbid.

I'm out like a cigarette stub.

Buildings, highways and fun drunken nights. I'd elaborate, But nah. Means more. Doesn't it always? haha ( Read more... )