Friday, September 7, 2012

My brain feels weird.

Everything is real strange.

Thursday, July 19, 2012

^__^

Sometimes I love everything so much all at once holy smokes I almost can't believe it!

Monday, May 21, 2012

Not weirdo weird, just weird.

Saturday, April 14, 2012

Flirt all night

Face red fo-evskis!

Monday, April 9, 2012

Only this makes sense

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TDj3sorWXbE

Monday, January 9, 2012

Can you feel it?

I'm sending waves to you. Yes, you. I hope you catch them.

Saturday, November 13, 2010

Speaking in spanglish

I once was part of a gang. We called ourselves 'Zona Stone' and we tried to tag up the city. But none of us ever had spray paint. None of us ever had money.
We would hang out late at night eating salchipapas in front of the block we all lived on. We would get shit faced drunk in the park or at my sisters' house. So drunk that spin the bottle was redundant. We laid in the sun waiting for each other to come home from school. Outside in the heat we would eat peanut butter and marshmallow creme with our hands or smother chocolate bars with it.
My parents were never home.
We would go out at night dancing and drinking and drinking and dancing. We never got in trouble for being young.