MY SHIT. JBK. 818.

sickwitit

bustaposey:

y can’t eating ice cream make u skinny and working out make u fat I’m not built for this shit fuck ur thigh gap

BAHAHAHA. FORREALL THOUGH. 

poetic justice.<3 tupac.

meep. forgot the question. 

cuuuute i’ve always wanted both of them as a pet when i was younger, still do.. that’d be cool B]

yeah! haha grow some. haha but that song is catchy thoooo

Four day weekend for me, maybe even five. feels like summer already. too many birthdays, events, distractions for may. lets do thisss. i shoulda kept my job. hella broke with all these things i need to spend money on. Thursday class quiz bingo then drink up sisterhood, Friday roommate/rd’s birthday dinner, Busbys, drink with tgunna, steveo, furby til sunrise. 6am. Saturday recover all day, classics bday bbq at his pad and be stuck in the dungeon. 3am. Sunday muffintops bday bbq at pasadena, tasty garden for dinner, hiking at the haunted woods at night. 4am. Monday mall, la, 3/3 fail with olive and furby, krn bbq for classics bday, glendale, back to irvine. 2am. ’twas fun though. hadn’t had a super packed and fucked up weekend in a while. haha.

i need more sleep. i made it to my 8am though, proud.

Showin’ love on the track and take the hate away,
Maintanin’ cause I can’t stay away.

i love this. Never, Ever Give Up. 

Confusion… I really don’t know what it is. It’s there, it’s not there. It’s somewhere else, it’s here. Feels like it’s a gone today, gone tomorrow type shit, but not really at the same time. Unclear, unsure, unrealistic, unwanted. Maybe I’m reading all the signs wrong, maybe I’m over thinking everything as usual. Maybe I am right, and maybe it’s a good thing. The signs, the signs. What about these signs? What are they? Is it a good sign, or a bad one? I can’t seem to tell. I can’t tell you what I’m thinking. I can’t tell anyone what I’m thinking, then it won’t be my own thought, it’d just be another thought in another person’s mind, not my own… my thoughts.