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December 2010

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Dec 31, 201010 notes
“We have to stay alive, because we have to see how the story ends.” —Jordan Roark
Dec 30, 2010
#My Sassy Girl
Dec 30, 2010
#Nobu #Dallas
Physically far, but emotionally tight.

P: I miss doing everything with you. Let’s watch a freaking movie together. We’ll find a showtime that starts at the same time. Go alone and call each other so we’re on our headsets! 

J: Okay!! I pick Tangled. 

4u39423 hours later..

J: Oops, wrong theater. We can’t watch it at that time.

P: You’re frustrating me! Our showtimes aren’t matching..

Date is @;

California time: 10:25AM

Texas time: 1:35PM

P: Are you awake?! You better not have stood me up. 

J: I got this. Meet you “there”.

So, I’m purchasing my ticket with my card and it tells me the showtime for Tangled has been sold out! Oh hellll, I am not going to leave this place without going on my date with my Californian. Jessica is freaking out because she’s walking into her theater and I can’t buy my ticket. I always find a way. I do not settle for a no. Purchased Mega Mind instead and walked into Tangled. Every seat is taken except! Duhnanah, PP’s seat. The isolated wheelchair accessible seat. Hahaha, after all, the show is sold out. :) Having a best friend like her makes me gloat about how we met in Kindergarten because I would watch a movie on my own without feeling alone. Best idea we ever created.

I love this movie! I want a dog just like Maximus. 

Dec 24, 2010
#Love
“Little boys are big bitches.” —pp
Dec 21, 20103 notes
#boys #bitches
Dec 18, 2010
Adrenaline on Parked

One of the greatest became settling between the bottom shore and nothing more. Achieved the finest of stupidity and meaningless, wasteful garbage and insanely, it’s glued to the shoulders until real extraordinary scrapes off the gum under the table and that’s all the eyes should finally continue to capture. Then, I will feel better.

Shift to drive.

Dec 17, 2010
Dec 15, 201013 notes
#cuddle
Play
0:32
Dec 14, 2010
Fiji-Virgin
  • P: /Grabbed my football and water bottle and hopped into Kev's car.
  • K: /Reads bottle
  • P: Don't judge my water.
  • K: Let me try this and see what's up. Is it that different than my tap water.
  • /Sip ... This is too much! Too much nice stuff going on and I can feel the minerals.
Dec 10, 2010
Play
Dec 10, 2010
Oops

I was whipping, I was bouncing, side to side, left to right. Got a little reckless only because the highway was empty. Steered with my knee as usual haha, I blasted my tune and naturally did the boogie. Got some new moves in! Thinking, oh I should do this! This is different. Haha, that felt right, did I look cool? I don’t know, I’m all alone. Flipping my hair, swooshing my arms, pouting lips, I just don’t careeeee. Exited and stopped. Long ass light. I was dancing with Willow until..

Girl, the way you moving got into a trance..

Then I went wangsta, swagging in my seat, I felt like a fool, oh well. /bump bump, grinddddddd. Coincidentally, what seemed like a homeless guy crossed the street dancing! He had headphones on so we had a dance together! Lol, as he was crossing my car, he pointed at me and did the boogie. It was so cute, he really didn’t give a rat’s ass acting a fool. Why not join. I did the same and waved and looked to my other side. I got busted with a guy in his car next to mine, cheeessssing. He laughed, I laughed adding a face steering to the wheel.

Green light. 

He slipped in his OG dance before we zoomed off. Touche. 

Dec 8, 20107 notes
#I love dancing
Rise Samantha James

Noggin is crammed. My sanity is beginning to pour out of my ears, making my innocent clothes soaked, and being forced to be substituted with idiotic distasteful crap creating my brain an unwinding cable car. It is a bitch on steroids. It’s very amusing to me when I can’t take it any longer and music gets to my soul and it touches every vein connected to my heart. Like a game. Because I swear, I always fall for your type of melody, I just can’t explain this shit at all.. It’s like I’m having a deep conversation with each tune. Many things are easy come, easy go, but on some rare occasion, I hold on like for someone discovering an orgasm for the first lucky time. Quite intriguing. Adrenaline runs deep when amusement plays its course. Conversations kind of go like this sometimes, it’s like here we go, come with me, there’s a world that we should see and soo let’s make a movie, yeahhh.. but then sometimes it’s fuck, I want to know everything, but wisdom takes time and I can’t quite comprehend all materials in life(not just yet) so there’s the one thing that got away. But no worries, I walk onto a track and discuss with another harmony and hear 

Girl the way you movin’ got me in a trance..

  and reminds me hey PP, you’ve been restraining your ball of energy for quite a while. You know how to be tamed after a materialistic nightlife so, why not? Let’s do the dancing. It’s time for a break. 


Dec 8, 2010
#Samantha james #After crunch time
Give

Born and raised as the only child in the family tree, it’s a different perspective during the Holidays from others with millions of stretched branches. My parents love me to death, but I never realized they have a tremendous wall blocking their emotions. Even now, we always bicker. They never taught me giving a present during Christmas meant giving from the heart to another soul that you love dearly. For how many years Christmas past in my life already, the holiday was an exchange of materialism with my whoever as long as you have something in return(Bleck). Literally. It was,

“I’m getting you a present!”

“Oh yeah, okay me too! I want blah blah blah”

Thinking of it now, it makes me sick to my stomach that I use to make a list for those who never impacted my life with theirs! Pure nonsense. Haha, Cafe Max is about to erupt.

This year, the word in my heart is give. This is a heartfelt time of the year and also, the most painful for many in the world who wasn’t fortunate at all. With everything that happened in the past year, it slapped me so hard that I flipped to the other side of the globe and absorbed the naked real-feel of life. I loved that slap. And so it begins, the most wonderf— eh, I’m tired of writing the mushy gushy crap. I want to write something funny.

 /Fart

Dec 8, 2010
#Mushy gushy nonsense
Hi!

No problem, I loved it. It actually takes a lot for me to reblog something, so you know it was awesome ;) Like I told you before, I really admire your writing skills and find it fascinating to read.

Thanks Johnny. :) <3

Dec 7, 2010
Dec 7, 201030,561 notes
Dec 1, 2010
“Because you’re hoping you’re wrong. And every time she does something that tells you she’s no good, you ignore it. And every time she comes through and surprises you, she wins you over, and you lose that argument with yourself, that she’s not for you.” —The Holiday
Dec 1, 20104 notes
“That’s why human beings exist.. to save each other from ourselves.” —Jordan Roark 
Dec 1, 201010 notes
#My Sassy Girl
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