I'm a mother, wife, daughter, writer, artist, photographer, masters degree graduate, deep thinker, reader, and a depressed anxious sarcastic cynical bitch. I mean what more could you ask for, right? (All Words & Designs Original! #picsart)
“Lynora you dicey strawberry it’s such perfection to run into you here, in our little courtyard dear.” "Oh Hello, Dynasia. Nice to see you too."
I've got a pair of tall black boots They have a cost-efficient feel AND... They come completely water resistant With an attractive! Plain Jane appeal
"I think I love him." "I think you're sick. Rat-a-tat-tat... Is anyone home? I think you just said the equation to why you're still alone."
Truth Be Told... So, Listen Closely I Like… Jazz Music Not Disturbed Van Gogh Not 30 Yr Old Scribble Traveling Not Without Armor
Life The acceptance By: The Unknowing. Fools. Media garden Tools. Generational bliss. The cheek to cheek. Superficial kiss.
Rotten Apple Too Early Bitter Bitch Really Contrasting Mixture Feeling Smooth Skin Waxy Texture Seeing Blight Dull Mushy Color
Through my eyes... ... ... I can see what you cannot. You bottle up what you should release free. You never spoke, you never opened up, you became a joke to me. For years you held your silent stance until away I finally danced.
She was neon orange... She was a sign made up of electric twine... fused and melted together... from all the love she had to give... the love she rarely lived... ... ... but ... ... ... it built inside her ... burning brighter than the "Cold Beer Here" sign blazing just behind.