“you stay up late nights”, “I’m wildly unhappy … And I’m trying to buy my happiness”#crazystupidlove (Taken with instagram)
“you stay up late nights”, “I’m wildly unhappy … And I’m trying to buy my happiness”#crazystupidlove (Taken with instagram)
I need you more than ever.
(via mukacha)
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(via mukacha)
It’s a slow start… that consistently builds echo.. after echo.. after echo… the same truth, “You’re beautiful.”
Any gal will tell you, that it’s not what you did, but how you did it. It’s never what you said, but the way that you said it. The chyme that I hear when listening to Kwes “Igoyh” is nothing short of blissful suspense. And then - right there in the beginning, the song picks up. Jingling notes mingle with a that sexy chiming voice and you can ride the feeling all the way through. It’s the kind of music you want to daydream to while enjoying a ride down a beautiful summer day.
Kwes “Igoyh” , is my a great chill to add into your heated day. Truly Orgasmic.
#fitness #strawberries #breakfast (Taken with instagram)
Behind every photo, there are two stories. Likewise, there are to songs to be sung for each title.
Move over Gotye. After hearing your lovable (yet somehow over played) lyrics, it’s time to reach out to the other side. Elliot Smith’s “Somebody That I Used to Know.” rings a a lighthearted truth, quick, easy and smooth. This is what it was, this is who we’ve become, this is who we no longer are… you’re somebody that I used to know.
For all you makeshift love birds, here is an alternative. Elliot Smith is my Orgasmic remedy.
I am a blessed girlie. I’ve worked myself to the bone and sucked the marrow dry as often as I’ve been given the chance. Today is the anniversary of the job offer of a dream - Sephora.
I have worked at the mercy of beautiful people that you can not even imagine. I’ve meet famous people, and inspirational people, and people who could make a you cry over the surreal radiance of a face. I’ve gotten to know so much about myself by painting the faces of others. Although Sephora is a dream career, it is only one of many dreams my heart chases from beat to beat. Right there snuggled along side my hope to work in a fashion dedicated dynasty, was my will and hope to make people not only look beautiful but FEEL beautiful. However, there was a major road block in my way. I didn’t love myself.
I could give you a long shpeel and title it “My story.” Instead, I’ll spare your time and just say - they used to call me sham-moo. (A story that I love to tell people now) Why? Because this year I learned from others what beauty and love is all about. It means MANY different things. It’s something that you have to wake up and prove day in and day out. It’s something that you can’t trust others to do for you, but you have to accept when they do. Love is a beauty between any two people, any two things really. It’s something that may or may not be romantic. It’s something that has to be shared. But hear me when I say - YOU WILL NEVER BE BEAUTIFUL IF YOU DO NOT LOVE YOURSELF FIRST. It is essential to the success of your life and everyone around you. It is something that this world is literally starving for. Not romantic love - selflove.
I say all of that to get across this point. It is literally my life’s passion to go after the far fetched and bring it down to size so that everyone can take part in whatever is that they want to achieve. Don’t starve yourself any longer. There is no need to hide. Make up is no more than paint. Self expression. Enhancements. Art. IT IS NOT YOU. You are you beautiful as you are. Take off your makeup… show someone your true colors. No one can take you as you are, if you never give them the chance.
A wise man once said, “A confident girl does not show off her naked body, she shows off her naked face.” #naked (Taken with instagram)
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#confession (Taken with instagram)
Hear what consums you... whatever it is that makes you feel.