Wednesday, December 30, 2009
Saturday, December 12, 2009
Thursday, December 10, 2009
mybf'sbf'swedding.
I went to my boyfriend's best friend's wedding last week.
who also happens to be my ex.
Life's full o' those freak surprises.
Spent weeks worrying about what to wear. WHAT.TO.WEAR.
typical of me.
ended up buying a $59 dress A day BEFORE the wedding.
then freaked that i looked like a sack of potatoes without a belt.
i NEED a belt!
poor boyfriend bought not one but TWO belts.
wore ANOTHER one instead.
sigh*
i love being such a girl. sometimes.
who also happens to be my ex.
Life's full o' those freak surprises.
Spent weeks worrying about what to wear. WHAT.TO.WEAR.
typical of me.
ended up buying a $59 dress A day BEFORE the wedding.
then freaked that i looked like a sack of potatoes without a belt.
i NEED a belt!
poor boyfriend bought not one but TWO belts.
wore ANOTHER one instead.
sigh*
i love being such a girl. sometimes.
quick snap.
cheap but good.beautiful.dress.
last minute silk sash.
stella mccartney heels.
last minute silk sash.
stella mccartney heels.
off to party with the ex'es.
life's good.
life's good.
Wednesday, December 9, 2009
somethinglikelove.
"A wise girl kisses but doesn't love, listens but doesn't believe, and leaves before she is left." - Marilyn Monroe
Sunday, December 6, 2009
mygoodgirl.
fags on my right
A ring on my left
Empty hefty words
Pourin’ round my salted wound
The secret of life
Dangling in sight
On the tips
Of my own palm
A fag- my death sentence
A ring-a lover’s promise
Stories of my bullshit youth
Lapidating in my head
Inhale.
Exhale.
Taste those salty tears.
Inhale. Exhale.
smoking up my gaze
On my cool steel ring
A lazy afternoon
Escapading
between my soft soft sheets
the sole companions-
my Cigarettes
my Coffee
And my beautiful lover’s ring
My good girl
My good girl
Have you been good?
Have you been nice?
Inhale.
Exhale.
My good girl
My good girl
What have ye done?
Thursday, December 3, 2009
Wednesday, December 2, 2009
dragmetohell.
It’s me you want
Me for the future
You have no clue
My pretty lover boy
Not a single cents worth
There’s you.
There’s me
And then there is
she.
Where should I stand
Right in the corner?
Dance around me
Watch my thoughts blur
You and her
Riding on your groin
Watch my world crumble
Those last words spoken.
I remind u of her.
Think of her then.
And watch me dance.
Search for your missing piece
And let me twirl
The glory of this story
your long lost love
At last.
Me,
There wasn’t supposed to be
But there I stood
On your beaten up track.
Loud and annoying
Your trouble’s just beginning.
Watch me dance
Me and her and you.
This ungodly triangle
There should only be two.
Here in my corner
I pray a silent wish
That you’ll be as happy
As you’ve ever made me once.
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