Monthly Archives: January 2016

Queen Anne Cordial Cherries…

Honestly, that title has nothing to do with anything in this post, except for the fact I am looking at a box of them on my desk right now. And I may be a little high on a pain pill. More on that in a second, but I really didn’t want to title this: FUCK YOU FRIDAY I HATE YOU AND I HOPE YOU DIE A HORRIBLE DEATH!


So, I chose that.

Man, today…

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I really didn’t want to like this Zayn Malik song. But it’s so goddamned good. Damn you, Zayn.

Like, straight to hell.

Be in the bed all day, bed all day, bed all day.

Fucking you, and fighting on.

It’s our paradise and it’s our war zone.

-Pillow Talk



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A Little More Chrisette…


Don’t regret a thing just to keep it hundred
I been the drama and the bad news
I been the struggle and the damn blues
Shed tears over silliness

Rain starts pouring and it don’t stop
Let myself drown no I will not
Smile on my pretty mug
I get right back on my horse and I giddy up
I’m in the sky and I wont drop
Have a piece of my pie no you will not
But if you feel like me and it is what it is
Then whats it gone be tonight

Tell him baby I’m a star tonight
I’m up in the sky tonight
For the world to see
I ain’t thinkin’ bout you
Baby I’ma do me tonight
Said baby I’m a star tonight
I’m up in the sky tonight
So give me one more dream
Cause I’m shining shining shining

-Chrisette Michele, I’m A Star

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Music for the Day…

I’ve been on a Chrisette Michele kick all day today. She is so underrated and overlooked artist.

Your heart’s on your sleeve shawty, I could be your tailor
Defense mechanism is the attitude with her
Her outer-shell is difficult
Without it she is brittle

-Wale, Fragile (Remix)

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Forgotten Notebook…

eventually the slayer tires of the dragon

places his sword on the ground

walks away

from the time that drags on.

foolishly, the dragon celebrates

a winner

the grand boaster

stories of the knights she has slayed.

the slayer moves to his next foe

and the dragon, the champion, the foolish fire breathing monster

dies a lonely death



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Thanks For the Memories…

Facebook has this thing: Memories.

Everyday, if you choose, Facebook takes you through the past posts of the exact day you are on. For every year that you have had a Facebook account. You get to see how stupid you were, how immature you might have been, the funny memes that you forgot you posted, and the good times.

Facebook wore me down until I finally subscribed to the madness.

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I Am Tired…

I was asked a little while ago, “How can you be tired? What have you done today?”

Oh, sweetie…


When I say that I am tired, it does not always mean physical.

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she had dynamite in her veins

also cheap wine

popped pills

and magic.   she craved the sun

she resented the rain.

sadness lived in her eyes

hope visited her heart.

thoughts started at the end

and the middle.

she never trusted the start

they had a way with never sticking.

conversations in her head lasted longer than in person

the dialogue always constant



they followed her into her dreams

covered with warmth

armed with the pills

the magic pills.

the wine carried them fine

to her fingers

to her toes

the fuse started at the beginning

her thought followed suit


the explosion came

the magic in her veins

she thanked the sun

the stars

the rain.

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Inspirations V…


i’m a wanderess


i’m a one night stand


don’t belong to no city


don’t belong to no man


i’m violence in the pouring rain


i’m a hurricane

hurricane by halsey

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Inspirations IV…

lover, won’t you take me please.

show your ass while you touch your knees.

darling, we would get along.

babe, i want to hear you moan.

and yea,

i know,

i lost my cool.

but baby how i made it through.

lord, since you came right down.

now turn around.


let’s get caught by deep cotton

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