| Monday, November 23rd, 2009 |
myperfectenemy
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2:36p |
I'm such a girl. I'm such a girlygirl.♥ |
myperfectenemy
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12:59p |
best friends do not make good coworkers, but coworkers make good best friends. |
myperfectenemy
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12:43p |
Angie's out of the hospital!
Fucking told you you weren't going to die! lol |
| Sunday, November 22nd, 2009 |
myperfectenemy
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6:32p |
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myperfectenemy
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1:37p |
ughhh gudda gudda |
| Saturday, November 21st, 2009 |
myperfectenemy
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7:49p |
You seriously just had sex in your hospital bed in the ICU?
I think that's kinda trashy and gross.
. . . But I guess you should get laid before you die! (You're not gonna die.) |
myperfectenemy
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4:46p |
If you can look me in the eye and think you've done nothing wrong, then it is okay. If you can't even look at my face, we have a problem. |
myperfectenemy
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4:35p |
Dont anyone touch me, I swear to fuck. |
myperfectenemy
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10:37a |
kisses to my fans unless I'm feeling kind of cocky♥ |
| Friday, November 20th, 2009 |
myperfectenemy
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2:01p |
and I ain't here to shake things up, but I got my hand on my gun. |
myperfectenemy
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10:35a |
And if he wants some pussy that's a no no I only fuck with bad bitches, no homo. |
myperfectenemy
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12:34a |
I just found out that "stan" is reflected in the window of em's tour bus in the final scene of that music video and now I'm a bit freaked out, lmfao |
| Thursday, November 19th, 2009 |
myperfectenemy
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2:34p |
I need to write a good bye to you, because my heart should not clench like this when I tried to delete that. |
| Wednesday, November 18th, 2009 |
goodgirlbadgirl
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11:19p |
--you hide your face from me like the sun hides in the clouds you think i won't notice the darkness all around? |
myperfectenemy
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5:10p |
I cannot believe I confused his eyes with yours; I'm sorry. |
myperfectenemy
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12:21p |
I'm gonna change the world with my lips. |
| Tuesday, November 17th, 2009 |
myperfectenemy
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11:56a |
what, you can't see the sarcasm in the verses I spit? |
myperfectenemy
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9:58a |
So I suddenly find myself finding Jenny's photographer friend/partner very attractive.
And then I find out he has a kid.
wtf wtf wtf wtf wtf wtf wtf wtf wtf wtf wtf wtf wtf wtf wtf
ugh |
myperfectenemy
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12:54a |
fuck you, skin, for being disgusting |
myperfectenemy
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12:38a |
I lick the gun when I'm done 'cause you know that revenge is sweet♥ |
| Monday, November 16th, 2009 |
goodgirlbadgirl
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10:56p |
For Desire by Kim Addonizio Give me the strongest cheese, the one that stinks best; and I want the good wine, the swirl in crystal surrendering the bruised scent of blackberries, or cherries, the rich spurt in the back of the throat, the holding it there before swallowing. Give me the lover who yanks open the door of the house and presses me to the wall in the dim hallway, and keeps me there until I'm drenched and shaking, whose kisses arrive by the boatload and begin their delicious diaspora through the cities and small towns of my body. To hell with the saints, with the martyrs of my childhood meant to instruct me in the power of endurance and faith, to hell with the next world and its pallid angels swooning and sighing like Victorian girls. I want this world. I want to walk into the ocean and feel it trying to drag me along like I'm nothing but a broken bit of scratched glass, and I want to resist it. I want to go staggering and flailing my way through bars and back rooms, through the gleaming hotels and the weedy lots of abandoned sunflowers and the parks where dogs are let off their leashes in spite of the signs, where they sniff each other and roll together in the grass, I want to lie down somewhere and suffer for love until it nearly kills me, and then I want to get up again and put on that little black dress and wait for you, yes you, to come over here and get down on your knees and tell me just how fucking good I look. |
myperfectenemy
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8:48p |
Making : a to-do list.
Fucking put more current mp3s on my phone.
Crop/resize/watermark Brand New pics.
Update my myspace though no one uses that shit anymore.
Exercise exercise exercise exercise EXERCISE.
Bake something interesting.
Dress up.
Vlog.
Attempt to write a poem, song, or sonnet.
Teach myself how to freestyle.
Get chinese food.
Go to smoothie king.
Start christmas shopping.
Be ambitious : attempt to write a novel.
Take my baby for a walk.
Exercise exercise exercise exerciseeeee some more.
Go on a CD shopping spree.
Drive to 54.
Tampa trip?
Plan new/more tattoos.
Car wash.
Buy new black converse.
Paint toe nails.
Paint fingernails!
Pluck eyebrows.
Do something spontaneous.
Hang out with some pals.
Love everyone.
Take a fucking order before 9 o'clock (not looking good.)
Exercise exercise exercise exercise.
Love myself.
Clean up my room.
Organize my jewlery.
Try the new buffalo chicken sub from subway.
Hang out with the boys.
Buy a pretzel (holy shit I just took an order) from the mall <3
Decorate for christmas.
Make a bomb ass christmas mix.
Stop freezing.
Try a new creamer for my iced coffee.
Experiment with make up.
Exercise exercise exercise exercise.
Print this list out and try to do several of these a day for the rest of my life.
Photo-fucking-shoot.
Buy a mini-fridge.
Christmas cards!
Go to the library and read some books.
Get take out from a restaurant.
Exercise exercise exercise exercise.
Bartending school!
Drink more water.
Meet someone new to fuck!!!!!!!!!
Stay (fly) chill.
Keep my potential double chin at bay.
Pick up art again. (Try lol)
Not mess up my damn make up when I forget I'm wearing it.
Exercise, exercise, exercise.
Get a good night's sleep :) |
myperfectenemy
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6:24p |
I love how much your step-daughter loves me :D |
myperfectenemy
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3:57p |
make sure you get a picture, I'm rockin' my fame. |
| Sunday, November 15th, 2009 |
myperfectenemy
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11:52p |
so happy I could die and it's alright. |