I'm a biter, not a writer.
went to the casino. won some money. looked at some motorcycles. walked around on my bum ankle. took pictures with
skeeza's digital camera. i need to cop a digital camera. chatting. thinking about doing some graffiti and/or stenciling. thinking about moving out of my mom's place and into a place with skeeza. thinking about reading some more books. (i do a lot of thinking, action does not aways follow.) as dull as this post might seem. i am very happy right now.
peace ya'll.
Believe in your ugliness and insecurities. It's what makes you b-e-a-utiful.
(That and your tits.)
Your hood ain't no harder than mine, we all thuggin'
Why can't we let go of these things?
There should be nothing holding us back.
I am tired of feeling held back.
I would imagine most of you are too.
I love the smell in the air today.
Go
i could use a little inspriation. anyone heard that $2 million dollar beat yet?
i hate caring what you guys think of me. i do care though.
i just should have taken the pills.
I am going to be reading Until I Find You by John Irving. I think it will be interesting. Probably hit close to home for me, I am assuming.
I really want to go to Minneapolis, MN. I need to walk around an Ikea store.
What is everyone in the (blog) world up to? I would really like to know. Maybe hearing some stories will give me some inspiration.
What, Bleep, Know?
There is nothing like the present. We have lived our past. We 'remember' our past experiences. I have made mine up. I love the feeling I have right now. I have thought of many things I can or would like to do. Anything seems possible. I just need to start doing the living part. This could prove tough for me, but I know I'm not the only one, nor will I be the last. The therapist says I am making very good progress. I can tell that without her acknowledging it, but it is nice to see someone else can see it as well.
I am just now realizing that I am 22. I am still young enough to make my own mistakes (and still be learning from yours). It is weird to me to look at all the pictures I do on the internet, see all these people my age, seemingly having a blast and noticing I have never really been in that situation. I don't feel like I have believed that sometimes nothing really matters but the fun you are having right now. I have a couple of friends that I have felt like this around and I love them so much for it, but I feel like an observer. I need to participate. I don't really know what that entails, but I need to try and find out.
I have felt like I missed a part of growing up for a long time now. I now know everyone did. It might not be the same part I missed, but maybe they missed something I take for granted everyday of my life. We are all still growing up.
Remember your local libraries.