I remember one afternoon when i was coming home on the subway from school. i would do the same thing of going to the subway car that most quickly lead you to your exit (2nd subway car in the front). well i was a few stops away from my stop and a guy walking in from the next car. he was selling his poetry and walking…

bowties are cool.

oooh!! happy 9/6! now i have to plan my after work hustle to get myself to the l.e.s. on time.

heh i thought i was the only one that saw lipstick as an instant aging potion. -.-

i see the crisis pregnancy signs on the subway occasionally. it makes me all kinds of ragey. that shit lives on even in nyc.

you would think they might have picked that up after all the YEARS of anime the West has been exposed to. o.O

this makes me so furious. OF COURSE the shirt had to have math on it. -__- cuz only boys and ugly smart girls know math. its so tough omg! now where is my sperm dumpster shirt?

i was abused by a female relative through the ages of 4-7. i remember it. very well. so much so that i cant see her (which i still am forced to) without flashing back. i still remember that ugly, blue bathroom. i still remember the way the toilet water smelled. every time i smell it in my own bathroom, i have to…

i will admit, on the e-reader front, i was a bit of a ludite. however, i was gifted a kindle for my birthday and i am finally able to catch up on all the classics ive been Meaning to Read™ without melting the eyes right out of my head. i am so grateful to have stumbled upon the gutenberg project. it has helped me get…

"This is a good day for Yankee fans — or at least the fans who sit behind third base, who now don't have to feel bad about drooling over Jeter's butt for an entire game."

Tings Tings Happy birthday??

well as a full figured, curly haired latina, i can definately say that my excercise schedule *does* revolve around my hair care. if i have an event planned, i try to excercise a little more so that i dont sweat my hair out (my flat iron and i are great friends and work hard together) then in the time afterwards, i…

i felt the same way when i was watching snow white. she was all "some day my prince would come!" thank the gods i went through life with the zula approach when dating men: Grab him! And take him!

awww! this reminds me of my days in african!

now i remember why he looks so familiar...

oh thank goodness.. i thought i was just being obsessive.

thats awful. this reminds me of the time my mom took me to a halloween horror farmhouse (it was run by the fire department up in new rochelle or rye or something)

the painted scenes on the wall totally kill it for me. it just screams "cheese", and not the delicious extra sharp cheddar kind, but the nasty processed food product kind. :-(

i hope those people are cleaning their iPads thoroughly. -_____-

number five.. soooooooo number five.