I remeber being sixteen years old and riding in the back seat of my sister's car with my best friends or my closest cousins. We would blast the music and sing along loudly. We knew all the lyrics and the sensation I felt was like nothing before. It felt like freedom. I use to love…
#59 Trace
Dear Tracy, When I think of you... I remember a pony tail and your nose in a book sitting in H building at our high school, You were shy to others but you always talked my ears off...you still do. We had P.E. together and History. We were never best friends in high school but…
#56 the heart
The heart wants what it wants. ' To be continued... My eyes are heavy with sleep. I want to pray but my eyes are drooping. The heart wants sleep right now even though I should pray. My heart needs prayers. Negativity in the walls of my home. My mother stares at all of us with…
#55 Here’s to you.
Our story is not one of a kind but it is at the same time. Star crossed toy store lovers Fate upon us. Come to me on your dark days Dear Gizmo Your Gizmo voice use to make me laugh so hard. Dear Kenshin your clueless. It's annoying Parking lots Misunderstandings about our hands I…
#28 What if love cost money?
If love was worth a dollar amount would you save up your pennies to purchase it? Would you think twice before you purchased an expensive car or unnecessary shoes? What would the world be like if love had a price tag? It can go deeper than that. Quality of the love makes it more expensive.…
#23 Triggers
I enjoy writing. I want to start off today's blog post by saying thank you. I have no idea if anyone actually reads my blog. If the six views that my stats show are actually six people reading my words. I don't know but I hope so because it means so much to me. If…
Self love is not my favorite term. I am not sure why. I think it’s because the term likes to type cast certain types of people. I don’t know maybe I am crazy. I was at Barnes Noble in Studio City in LA and I noticed that the front of the book store has this…