My brother is a real trooper, almost always down for whatever. Took a couple of pictures of him in my hat and glasses, things he would never wear in public. True California man, and I love him very much.
AHHHHHH!!!! do you feel it?? I felt it this morning. I actually woke up at 630 AM this and realized this is MY month….
28 days of creativity,sobriety,no parties,hopefully more “reggie bush”, laughs,memories,new look and a better look on life
i feel it more than you can imagine..
[2] [8]..my favorite number.February-my favorite month
see you soon…i got some more stuff to write about later..for now I have a 9am class i must get ready for
In the light we
look at other things
to avoid the
more seductive things.
I kiss your full lips
Stare at your brown eyes
this is where we
Get out of line
And this is so wrong
I feel so bad
As I eye your thong
As I cup your ass
And we’re caught up
As I’m deep in
You hold me tight as the next day we sleep in
And this becomes our bad habit every weekend
And we can’t fuckin figure out where we end
And the chances of us are so big and so slim
They’re so light and so dim
They’re so happy and so grim
He’s so her and She, him
That it could all be worth it
B/c how many times do you meet someone so perfect?
Im slowly coming to the attitude of I dont give a fuck if you DONT..
and slowly your makin me realize that YOU dont..
im going to stop the chase..
mood/level: grrr (*throwin my middle finger up like a drunk in the club) :)
| — | the questions of: when will it be my turn? |
TEA:Its 7am and I have put on an illegal -electric kettle in my dorm room, ready to just write whatever comes to mind and speak to anybody curious enough to look at a title not so intriguing while I sip slowly on my tea. Even though I am not a morning person, being awake before everyone clears my thoughts and highly relaxes my entire day.Im waiting for 8:30 to sneak on me for 9 am english class..
HONEY:I must say I am quite ready for the month of February, I see alot of great things headed my way, Not to mention February represents my favorite number 28 and ironically God created a month for me with 28 days in it. I attend a historically black college so I assume that they will go all out of there way for Black History Month, which I dont mind because in my youth I always went to a white school so they would always teach us about the same Damn people…..maybe I might actually learn something this year. I am also in a play called COLORED GIRLS:those considering suicide when the rainbow is not enough.. I play Lady in Orange, and I am more than excited to do this because it keeps me busy and focused
SUGAR:I told myself I wouldnt keep going back to him like I used too. i went back a week later…..I couldnt help myself. I like being touched by the opposite species, I like when they play in my hair, make me smile, kiss me softly and I dont even have to tell them to. Its my blessing and curse all at the same time. It does hurt me though, it does have me late at night wishful thinking, it does… consume my thoughts….but I will let time heal all that for me
sometimes the herbs from life, the slowness of honey and the sugar in between makes life more promising in the morning as I sip my tea…



