Q:What does being in love mean to you?
- One males perspective
A: "Knowing that if my life stopped that all the majesty of life would equal her in my arms and me in hers."
-My sappy thoughts
a: Reading the Sunday Lifestyle Section together... literally... simultaneously him reading the back and I the front.
-An adored friend of mine
aa: sharing cereal and cartoons in bed
- More of my sappy thoughts
aaa: Late night Sonic's drive-thru in my p.j.'s
-My mature response
A: Knowing that in the most unthinkable situations he, just as he did in the most notable of situations, could make my heart smile.
She Match My Fly - MarcusTroy.com
The inspiration for the post that follows...
I think it's progressive when guys tell girls what they like!
amour de trois choses I
I am totally against glitter lips so I am hooked on this stuff !
I own at least a dozen of these in tortoise and black... not really a dozen more like 2-3 of each.
I've been down with silk scarves for like ever. Between my great aunt, aunt, and my mother I've seen them styled in infinite ways. Merry L-Mas?
I peep game!
These were my babies for 2 years.
THEO you wouldn't believe how many people
approached me about these frames.
I am currently rocking the ECHO PARK by LA Eyeworks.
You have to grow up sometimes lol!
My mom reads with the Armand in red - Anne et Valentin
You won't catch my mother without sunglasses on...
she blocks with these CHANEL 6024 in black /gold
(the store switched out the silver sides for the gold tone)
she got me the brown on black.
It's interesting how things that are necessities for some people are "trends" for others.
A Deep Red - Port Wine
I identify with Ruby so check her out! Better yet support her! For my birthday this past year I gave myself a personal trainer! 6/08+ Ms. Peggy + 2 x a week = 22 pounds lost (54 more to go)
Fly Like Paper
Jill Simonsen's paper planes from Well Hung @ White Walls GalleryLife is hard for me. I know it's hard for everyone. I am at a point now that the norm makes my emotions hurt. Sitting at a desk typing and shuffling papers makes me cry. It makes my heart beat fast. It makes my mind hurt, and I am guessing that crying is my soul. Today I decided to find an art class so I could go paint. Not much luck since all of the close ones are held during the day while I am "working". I know it's hard for you. It's hard for her. And She feels sad for her.
*Update/Disclaimer: I am never suicidal I absolutely love living too much... but sometimes I have to take a walk down the block , freeze my boots a lil bit, grab some chicken nachos from the street vendor and then make it back to my office.... hey , whatever gets me to 4 o'clock
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