Wednesday, December 10

Etc., etc., etc.

"You called me out just to see if I can be real enough."
A trip to Borders is just what the doctor ordered. I feel so at peace when browsing through beautiful literature, even the smell of a fresh paper-back sends chills through me. Lame? Well you can go suck a d-ck.
I'm afraid I'm falling back into that m
elancholy black whole full of memories & misery. Just curious, why f-ck with my head ? A text every now and then, bringing up the past, talking to me like we were together, all so F-CKING confusing. Whatever. Okay, I need to dwell on other things.



I want these. I think they're wonderful, although they have low ratings. I found these at GoodWill for a mere $15. Oh the excitement I felt, then crushed when they were a size 5. Alas, I am a size 7 1/2. So you can imagine my disappointment. & they were these EXACT boots. So I found them at Urban, for $100 (sale price). -____-. Oh shoot me, cruel cruel over-priced fashion industry.




On an ending note, I need to find something amazing, something great. I don't really know what the hell I'm looking for, but when I find it... who knows. Inspiration has struck recently in many different way, whether it's designing&sketching, or even writing a story. No, this blog is a poor representation of my work. It is a mere place for me to vent to you, for something a little more juicier, I should post up my diary. That would get your blood pumping, haha. Au revoir.

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