GOOD MORNING BLOGGER.

i'm sippin' on bitter orange juice going to walk to work in the next 15 minutes. i can tell by the chill weather today is gonna be nice

peace, ya

finally.

mood: semi copacetic and broken because my ipod is acting like a shit head.
welp i'm finally ready to post pictures of my final hair experiment. enjoy.























the end. i hope you enjoyed the slideshow of my maniac hair..thanks for peeping it out..peaceeee

OPINIONATED.

lately my opinion is like a little bumble bee buzzing in free american on memorials day. i'm spreading words like the swine flu. not the kind of opinion when you see a friend with a very unflattering dress and your all loud and horrible like "girl take that off you look like a fat slob i hate everything about this" that not an opinion thats just ignorance "speaking your mind" is negitive and just a outlet for pure jealousy and envy so don't let yourself play yourself and love yourself because putting others down is not loving self. but any ways girls who talk about stealing some poor lovely girl's boyfriend is worst then prostitution its evil and nothing anybody should ever be proud of. never show off your unhappiness pretending your happy is the key to happiness. keep your druggie habits to yourself "i got fucked up lasted night" not sure if thats just a balimoron thing but it makes a highly bad statement about you. welp the radio is really distracting me
fin.

once upon a time i thought i was the most adorable butterfly on earth. i was wrong super "AWWWWWWWW's".

sushi rainbow =)

...when i finally get a puppy thats what i'm going to name him/her [sushi rainbow] and i wants lots of dogs all shapes & sizes with gangsta fun names. i had sushi last night so i was kinda inspired. the sushi was banging. blinging. banging. it was one of the best meals that every cruised in my tummy. made me quite happy. then on the way home on the bus with my amigos i encoutered the most ignorant people in life ever. trying to touch my thighs. putting their fucking arms around. asking me question. doing trife gang banging shit pure ignorance pure fucking ignorance. i go to public school. lived in "the hood". ride the MTA. but i never seen such NIGGAS in my life.
any whoot
i want some soy milk in a champagne glass. some more sushi yummmmmm. cool nail polish. & bomb ass shades
bye

spring 2009!

luella luella come under my umbrella. just a few slides but peep Jourdan Dunn she so f**cking gorgeous it's shameful. red lipstick is her bestfriend too. i'm probaly not the first who has said this. but i'm a proud mama

blame the heart.

today was brownies and cupcakes...today i was ____ and i'm proud of it..yeah blanking the whole thing out means i'm a lttle ashamed but..yadda yadda my day started like this hopped up out the bed turned my swag off because i decided i wanted to expose some outrageous behavior..i myspaced ,ate breakfast, ate yougurt, drank slim fast, watched tyra, took a shower, wore black pants and a penn state sweatshirt all in a about 6hours then my mummy took me to this vintage store called killer trash in fells point, she was suppose to take me to some funky store on charles st. but it was about 150,000 people or more..seriously in that area because obama came to maryland today like some stone-cold g.

killer trash was niccccceeeee...i brought a cool jacket in which i will post on here later because its that cool and it was 35 dollars and my mummy said it was a good price...they had stripper and hooker shoes platforms shoes you can do some major streetwalking in. absolutely a pair of shoes i would like to own one day...they had hats, pretty dresses massive amouts of cool jackets and the employee waas super nice and helpful..she didn't even have some bitchy attitute and she told me my jacket was from vegas..the prices were kinda jacked up though









then me and mummy decides to go to the thrift store a few blocks up and she tells me:

mummy: tristan is punished for 52 days for shoplifting at wal-mart
...not suprised
me: dangggg..thats like a couple months...what he got caught
mummy: yea, they was like susan carter-ash please come to costomer service...i was like i hope tristan wasn't shoplifting when i went to customer service they told me to come in this room
me: he is so stupid, what he steal
mummy: 2 soujia boy cds
me: ( laughing, screaming chocking, hysterically) ohhhmyguhhhod..he knew he was gonna caught who steals electronics ( laughing, screaming chocking, hysterically again)
mummy:..ughh is it that funny....
me:( laughing, screaming chocking,losing oxygen, hysterically)YEA.
....2 minutes..
mummy: its not that funny..but seriously is it that funny
me: i brought him a soujia boy cd for christmas
mummy: he said it was scratched...and he knew i wouldn't buy him another one
me: what tha freak ( laughing, screaming chocking,losing oxygen hysterically)

i brought a pink scarf and a purple bag that is exactly the same as the black one i got from another thrift store that broke on my birthday...which was one of the many bad things that happen to me on my very own birthday

ate some orange chicken

went back home to boredom and internet

then called my sister ..we talked about nasty stuff, kissy kisses, old-played out ass holes, nut crackers, hot guys at the gym, and phone s_x..it was her idea..secretly reminded my self how much i love her ..and then told her about soujia loyal fans who take chances just to bump to his music..my brother is a true fan and he got a soujia miracle avoided a shoplifting crimal record...and he so hardcore he put both in each pocket..he doesn't have much smarts...me and my sister shared a ( laughing, screaming chocking,losing oxygen hysterically) and talked about how proud soujia boy would be..made up a song to tristan's stupididity

me: hopped up out the bed stole from walmart..put two cds in my back pocket like whats up..ahhh i'm not getting money nawwwwwwwww!
=)

THE END

toxic

this weekend i was balling out of control i had $300 bucks to buy christmas gift..i did a half good job..out of the three of my brothers i only brought one a gift because i ran outta money now i'm bummed and their bummed..well i brought Tristan a souja boy cd and an aeropostale jacket..he is pump..and my two little brothers showed me how to do the bird walk that soujia boy thing now i think i'm a southern pimp....=) my brain is swollen because i just got long twist and those africans burned my face...i want to do some karoke and singing loud





spaz if you want to



the docs came in the mail..yayyyy only a week later





i have a gangsta ass room


my morning face

CREEP.CREEP.CREEP

listening to M83- Kim & Jessie and Radiohead- Creep and i can download neither of the poop faces from rhapsody because rhapsody is a niggerish ass hole...ahhh whatever and wait wait i can't download Foutains of Wayne songs at all how fuguly...yadda yaddddddda..i hate ipods too.. body slamming my ipod..well i would but it's brand new so i rather not..i'm going too north carlina this afternoon....gain 5 pounds becuse thats what happens when you travel...ughhh i wish i was in new york city. =***(

YO KATJA!


she has style in a naked juice bottle pure organic and effortless throws on anything thats clean, no insecurities,no arrogance,VINTAGE BITCHES



word on the street is winehouse is quitting on her blake she says it would never work out they were only together for sex... she didn't mention the high of substances they were only together for too...they were so cute despite their physical abuse and yuckness..they had a indie couple look too..i love you amy your the best. i hope black absence helps you get it together forever..one love!