Tuesday, December 13, 2011

S T U D fierce.


"...You'll probably think I'm gonna rip your heart to pieces
Get you in the sheets, and hit it up and leave it.
Mommy always told me 
poppa always warned me don't hang around boys like you
Teacher always told me never to be naughty 
don't mess around with boys like you..."

"Boys like you," by 360 ft Gossling 2011


Feeling down?
Buckle up. Slip your feeties in these Givenchy bad boys and you are ready for whatever the day may bring.


...as she runs along the path, people gaze on. Besotted. The ripple of the muscle in her legs encapsulates. She leaps. She bounds. She turns from side to side.

And in a flash she is gone. Through the door and away into some heavenly oasis, one thought.


- Kaleidoscope Eyes

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