Thursday, June 28, 2012

Kanye West - All Of The Lights ft. Rihanna, Kid Cudi



Still, one of my favorite collaborations.

A good way to end the day:

It's Official, They are making it into a movie :D!

As grounded as can be.

Feelings are so magnificent if you ask me. They're also the Devil's advocate. They pull hard on pressure points, bruise your knuckles a little, allow way too much thought into the deepest parts of our souls. That kinda scares me. You know, to have that much access to the depths of oneself. I use to find comfort in not knowing why I felt so passionate about the flowers that grew by my school path. Or why saying "Thank you" to the bus driver was such a big part of my journey. I found thrill in falling in love with people's characteristics, people's passions. Overnight, I had gathered up all my defenses and wrapped my hands with intentions. I had become a slave to the ability to feel something without asking for anything in return. I had prioritized my time into this ridiculous amount of happiness I had suddenly attained. And it tugged it's way through my veins. It grew vines around my ribs and blossomed flowers amongst my breasts. That's the type of care that scares the living shit outta me. The type where you know that beauty is only felt through brown, kind eyes. And that's when I knew that those roots had found its way into my pressure points.

Thursday, May 3, 2012

If you're gonna have an audience, you might as well give them something worth staring at.

Thursday, April 19, 2012

Can't you just stay, stay until the darkness leaves? Because you might be the only one that saves me.
To lose is something i'm becoming quite good at overcoming. Bring it.

Sunday, April 15, 2012

You've made it hard to believe anyone. So when anyone has the nerve to ask, why can't I bring down these walls I'll begin introducing your character in this part of my life. I'd have to explain how blind sided I became, the amount of denial I possessed and the overly done attempts to be absolutely everything you could have wanted. I still take responsibility. And I can't begin to tell you how much I rip myself to shreds. To hell with that. With you too.