The name says it all. Irked because I am disgruntled, disillusioned, etc. Skirt because I'm a chick. And rifts because there's a constant argument between my reality and my imagination. Depends on the day as to who wins. Another reason is I've been told if I don't get everything I've bottled up out I can cause physical ailments like cancer. I'd rather not die, so here you go. My contribution to the current state of the planet.
Thursday, May 31, 2012
Maybe...
Wednesday, May 30, 2012
Friday, May 25, 2012
Thursday, May 24, 2012
Quote by Anias Nin
Wednesday, May 23, 2012
Tuesday, May 22, 2012
Why old-school DJs are complaining and you should too
Learning to Fly
Monday, May 21, 2012
Saturday, May 19, 2012
Friday, May 18, 2012
Thursday, May 17, 2012
THE CREEPY CONNECTION BETWEEN WINNIE THE POOH AND THE ROLLING STONES...
Uuuhhmmm...eew?
That distinctive smell that you experience upon opening a box of
crayons comes from stearic acid - which is the formal name for
processed beef fat.
Wednesday, May 16, 2012
Tuesday, May 15, 2012
Note to self...
http://gizmodo.com/5910421/why-women-date-assholes
Why Women Date Assholes
"Under the hormonal influence of ovulation, women delude themselves into thinking that the sexy bad boys will become devoted partners and better dads. When looking at the sexy cad through ovulation goggles, Mr. Wrong looked exactly like Mr. Right."
"When asked about what kind of father the sexy bad boy would make if he were to have children with another woman, women were quick to point out the bad boy's shortcomings. But when it came to their own child, ovulating women believed that the charismatic and adventurous cad would be a great father to their kids."
Thursday, May 10, 2012
Wednesday, May 9, 2012
Tuesday, May 8, 2012
Friday, May 4, 2012
Beastie Boys MCA AKA Adam Yauch Dead at 48
That's it. My youth is officially over. I always said it was the Beastie Boys License to Ill album that opened my eyes to music. That made me feel something in music. Through their entire musical journey, I followed full circle. And now, it's over. I just want to sit here at my desk and cry. And I know people are going to say that I didn't even know him personally to feel this way but I knew him musically in a way that I carried around with me for so long. It's just a sad day.
Wednesday, May 2, 2012
Just a thought
You know, I started this blog to vent and let it all out but I really don't, do I? I keep things locked up. I don't feel like the worldneeds to be disillusioned with my weak side. I like playing this strong, independent role, even if I want nothing more than someone to swoop in and take control. Maybe I should start writing more. Who am I kidding? I'll continue having my bouts of manic artistic moments.
Just a thought
You know, I started this blog to vent and let it all out but I really don't, do I? I keep things locked up. I don't feel like the world needs to be disillusioned with my weak side. I like playing this strong, independent role, even if I want nothing more than someone to swoop in and take control. Maybe I should start writing more. Who am I kidding? I'll continue having my bouts of manic artistic moments.