Step into my thoughts,Agressive, passive yet warm hearted.
Addicted to the graff life,pin ups & makeup.The male mind will never understand...Whatever you give a woman, she will make greater.She multiplies and enlarges what she is given.So if you give her any crap,be ready to receive a ton of shit.
My most recent and updated site: 2minxinx.com
~ I really think your beautiful w/o makeup or getting dressed up.. Ill love you no matter wat even if the world goes grey
~well im gonna be your last man anyway so I gotta take the responsibility to make you feel good, wanted, loved & most of all keep you wanting me & of course keeping you happy=]
omg! i went to club with KASH........ night was fucking crazy! so we're standin in line... and she goes, omg, minx! shes holding a whip! I'm like.. thats weird.. whatever floats her boat i guess... 5 minutes later, we still waiting in line... KASH says, minx look... you can see all up in her shirt... i'm like... kash, maybe she wants to show her boobs! let her be...lol we get inside...met up with two friends from TUTIs job inside... apparently, KASH and i had missed the memo... IT WAS S N M NIGHT! we see strippers on the pole! doing all sorts of shit , i secretly wish i could do! daaaaaaaamn, she must have some powerful ass thighs if she can hold her self up there for so long! i see men gettin wipped in the corner naked boobies shakin in an other i literally saw a womans ass shakin...cellulite and all so everyones all skimpied out.... boobs everywhere, ass everywhere and KASH and i are in puffy dresses lookin all cute while everyone is lookin all sexy and naked
fuck it.... what could we do...KASH and i made the best out of it.. we started dancing like crazy to the techno! hahahha funny ass night!
I just got back, from one of the bestest dates ever!!!!!!!!!!!!! I felt as if I was floating....... the connection was great! he picked flowers for me.... we walked, talked we sat by a wishin fountain he stared......... i mean reeeeeaaally reeeeaally stared in to my eyes..... it felt amazing!
if you sometimes feel sad, offended, useless or depressed....always remember that YOU were once the fastest and most victorious little sperm out of millions.
So I was talking to Noms' mom.... sweetest lady ever...I gotta send her some love sometimes, show her she's not forgotten, and trust me, neither is he. I always gotta throw him up in any of my fills, show the world he's not gone.. he's only watchin us from above. Missing someone isn't about how long it's been since you've seen them last or the amount of time since you last talked. It's about that very moment when you're doing something and you wish that they were right there with you.
[01:06]noms mom: u know u owe me a drawing [01:07] me: i forgot about that, i got u .i promise. pa que lo ponga en la sala [01:09] me: oook.. no teme pierda =] [01:09] noms mom: i wont [01:09] noms mom: nunca jamas [01:09] noms mom: soy de todos mis hijos [01:09] me: =] thats always good.. [01:09] me: trust me hes not forgotten [01:10] noms mom: i know [01:10] noms mom: u guys keep him alive , thank you [01:11] me: thats the least we can do [01:11] noms mom: u doing a hell of a job [01:11] me: thanks =] [01:12]noms mom: nite nite baby [01:12]me: night hun
So, I was hanging out with my mom today, and she got all emotional on me, cuz one of her old friends fromher high school had found her, and called her... told her to sign up for some website, that all her friends were there and they missed her! i don't ever think I've seen her cry happy tears... so we going thru all of the pics of her former friends, ( lets face it, my mom cant use a computer, i was doing all the work! =] ) and she jumps up for j ust about every other picture.. comments, like.. o wow! hes gotten fat! awww, she looks exactly the same! oooo look at their kids and awww i remember this, i remember that~
all i could do was laugh, and wonder... is that how I will act in 26 years... wondering what every one has been up to... wonderin if any of them married or slept with each other... who had whos kids, who passed away, whos a lawyer whos a bumb I guess, I'll have to wait and see....... 26 years.. here i come!
"Everything is extraordinary in this disease: the name is ridiculous, its symptoms peculiar, its character equivocal, its cause unknown, its treatment problematical." - Gilles de la Tourette
So, I'm sitting home, sick with a fever, and I just realized that I have a paper due for my health class... Maybe blogging will help me sort all of my details out. And even if it does'nt you'll be learning something new.
Gilles de la Tourette syndrome is a disorder of the nervous system that causes a person to make repeated and uncontrolled (involuntary) movements and sounds (vocalizations) called tics. The disorder is commonly called Tourette syndrome.
In addition to the involuntary motor and vocal tics and swearing, Dr. Gilles de la Tourette also noted that: a) the disorder had an onset in childhood, usually between 7 and 10 years of age,b) affected males more than females, andc) was hereditary;d) the tics usually started in the face or upper extremity;e) the symptoms waxed and waned spontaneously;f) the tics were made worse by stress and diminished in sleep and occasionally during fevers; andg) it was not a progressive degenerative disorder.
These kids are def. brave, I can't imagine all the emotional distress they go through, getting picked on my other kids and such, teenage years are bad enough as it is, worrying about pimples, self esteem issues, trying to be popular, trying to figure out who you are, this def. doesn't help. well, blog heads, I'm out, i really gotta finish this paper.... xx, minxy
Who's who to tell you to live your life? Dont people get sick of being told what to do?
Everything these days is an order, either from your parents, teachers, boyfriend/girlfriend, boss, landlord, cops, the government.
Either way, someone in your life is going to have an extra step, that power that you know you dont have. Over rule what you have to say, step on your personal opinion.
I barely sleep these days... all I been hearing is bitching from my mother... and her only problem is this exactly... that I have the bad habit of sleeping during the day, and once night time comes, I'm fully awake... I know she cares, ,and she wants whats best for me, but she should take note: nagging does'nt help. like now, for instance..i's 6:34 in the morning, and I have not had not even one ounce of sleep... I bet I'll knock out by like 8am.
I feel like a bat........
A:Bats are nocturnal; they are most active at night which is why they sleep during the day hanging upside-down.
except for the hanging up side down part, even though that does sound like fun!
This has probably been one of the best easters, in a very long time... when I was younger, my mother used to to hide the lil eggs behind trees, bushes n such.... of course it was in the local park, cause I was livin in Brooklyn... OOO, was I tight, when any other random lil kid started stealin my eggs! hahaahahahaha... But anyways, today I got up, early, suprisingly... {I have the bad habit of being nocturnal } I rocked a dress... have'nt worn one of those, in a long time! tried my best to look decent and headed to the boyfriend's house... booooooooy, was I surprised to see him in slacks.... he looked sooo handsome.... despite how horrible he thought he looked... I wanted to pounce on him =] his whole family was headed to church, and I was honored to be invited... the service was actually pretty cool, and trust me thats a big compliment from me, I get bored so easily...when I go to church I start counting the tiles on the ceiling! I actually had his lil sister doing that! hahahaha [ she's adorable ] After the service, we headed to a diner... talked, ate,laughed and talked some more... after that, the boo and I just chilled... and that was all I needed. Let me know how ya easter went... I'd love to read about it. Until later, HAPPY EASTER BLOGHEADS
odio que te conosi. odio que te ame. tu cara sola, me de asco. como un hombre, perdon hombre no, porque to solo es un nino. cres que es lo mas grande del mundo, cres que eres lo mejor. cuando en verdad tu eres nada. la basura que yo piso es mejor que tu. yo nunca has dicho esto de nadie, pero yo a ti te odio con toda mi alma. odio que te conosi.
I want someone real, loves my personal appeal, not a cheat, wont drag his feet, aint discreet, wont deceit, mistakes, wont repeat wont make me feel incomplete, got a banging meat ( yea i said it! ) make love in the bedroom suite, or the backseat that'll be his treat =D yeah, I'm a freak ;] don't get me wrong, I ain't no woman of the street. I still know how to cook and clean fix the bed sheets, he can ask me and no one else for a "trick or treat" and I will agree to a tolerable degree if he can't handle me, he can hit the high street
I need you to understand, that I didn't do this to get her mad at you, or for revenge or anything... i did this for myself.... I needed to show you, but mostly myself that I was done.... of course you'll always have a part of my heart... but that was the past... you have moved on. and now is my time. I think its only fair. I apologize for any arguments that I have caused... that was def. not my intentions. I know your heart dropped once you knew it was me at the door, you barely wanted to look at me...
....in a good way of course I've been single for awhile. And this I'm actually grateful for, I took some time off, and figured out what I wanted and what I didn't want. Denied many.... I took a strike, NO MORE MEN My heart is way too fragile I'm tired of taping back the broken pieces {since i cant afford glue} =] I told myself, everything happens for a reason... and guess what?? It did... of course it took time.. but I'm grateful . Gave me time to really look at myself... Improve. of course Im still improving.... But theres this guy... who makes my heart float... I really don't wanna jinx it But I think he may be something special the way he makes me smile.... its as if i was in 5th grade all over again, with that lil school girl crush I hope its all worth while
Sunday, April 5, 2009
I'm happy, Single, all I need is my family and friends. I can't remember the last time i smiled so hard i actually can, I just don't want to go back to that. and i wont... I'm enjoying this smile waaaaay more =]
As you've probably noticed, I'm addicted to pin up girls... so here's one that drives me wild. A pin-up girl or pin-up model is a modelwhose mass-produced pictures see wide appeal as pop culture. Pin-ups are intended for informal display. Pin-up girls are glamour models , fashion models, and actresses.Many pin ups were photographs of celebrities who were considered sex symbols. One of the most popular early pin-up girls was Betty Grable. Her poster was ubiquitous in the lockers of G.I.s during World War II. Other pin-ups were artwork, often depicting idealized versions of what some thought a particularly beautiful or attractive woman should look like. this is Betty Grable
He wants us to get back together Yet he's still with his ex. He lives with her. He sleeps with her. Probably bathes and shits with her. Arguments,flying sneakers, heels and frying pans Who knows what the hell be going on. Not me, thats for sure. You say, she's jealous... She knows how you truly feel.. threatens you and orders you to come back to me. I'm not telling you to come back. Cuz that wouldn't solve anything. But if you know you're not happy, why make believe? Leave get out of there and be free.... If I was in that situation, I would rather be alone, than be with someone who always makes me upset. But that's just me. Go.................... run........... and be happier.
