Wednesday, October 28, 2009

Stoneology 101:

So today in Play Production my favorite little munchkin Karen<3 showed me a picture of her piece and I said, '' Omg that's so cute, I didn't know you smoked, i LOVE you :D''. Then some little black fag boy who I have no idea what his name is BUD's into the conversation saying to me; ''Wtf, you don't smoke'' with such attitude, like he was offended by something that I had said or something. I was really turned off by that. I was trying to explain to him that he has no idea who I am and that if he thinks that smoking to look cool is the way to go, and showing off by sharing ''how many blunts you can smoke in one day'' for some reason makes you cool, that it doesn't. It only makes you look like a dickass. And no one likes a dickass.
So I just thought that I would let all you know the definition of a REAL weed smoker, from my perspective.

A TRUE POTHEAD...
Love's weed because of the fact that it's weed.
Doesn't smoke to get high, but rather smokes because they enjoy the feeling of being 1 with the herb.
Doesn't brag about how much they can smoke, and try to out smoke a fellow pot-head.
Puts weed before any other substance.
Can get high off weed and be completely content with the way they are.
DOESN'T JERK, AND THINK THEY ARE COOL :P

That's all I can think of for now.
But seriously, don't smoke weed and think you are cool.
Because it's not about being cool, I mean that's completely going gains the herb.
And is setting a bad example for future stoners.

:)

Monday, October 26, 2009

Dieting

NOW! Restarting my Food Journal ASAP. I'm getting WAY too fat :(

This feeling.

I haven't felt it in a very long time. I don't know why I'm feeling it all of a sudden now. I thought things were going well. i guess not. It feels like a tank truck just landed on my heart from falling at 7,000 miles an hour. It just sucks. Worst part is that I don't even know where this feeling comes from. It's like a an itch that you just can never seem to scratch, then it goes away and you think your okay until a week later it comes back and your like wtf, why am i itching, i need to stop itching, but it doesn't go away. I don't know if that was a very good analogy, but i tried. I guess it's just another one of those deep emotions that you can never just explain. It doesn't have a word that you can look up in the dictionary and define like: Sad, Hurt, or Uneasy. It's just one of those feelings that only your heart can explain. Unfortunately hearts can't speak.

Homecoming...

was really fun, suprisingly. I made my adios and T and I shwaped before the game. Straight tippin' on fo fo's. Then we waited in a long ass line to get into the game. Finally we get in and see some friends that had graduated last year. And we meet up with our group. We had lots of fun, standing around taking millions of pictures. Then after the group went to the parking lot and pimped for a bit, finished the adios and was on a straight lean. Then we headed over to Sam Natt's for our first nigga party! I felt like i was on a B.E.T latenight special. Shit was TOO hilarious. We hung out with Tre and Shawn and some other guy I forgot his name. Got super X-fayded, and talked shit the whole time :P
Overall a good night.








Sunday, October 18, 2009

facebook

is officially my new addiction...
haha omg why is life so ggoood, hahahha


51 post figueroa!

maybe..


i should do a shoot like this...

Jerry's birthday weekend

WAS EPIC.

Well, not epic.. but it was mosdef really fun!
Basically on Friday T and I headed to Northside after school and met up with Jrey, Jeremy, jesus<3, and Hassan.
Knowing me, I baked Jrey a fat ass weed cookie and made my famous adios. That shit got us on the level right quick.
later on that night we ended up going to imperial and picked up some forties and what not. And headed to a party i think. honestly i can't really say what happened this night. either it was too X-Rated ;) or i blacked out.. which i did for like 2 hours haha.
So now, Saturday night there was a costume party. and i was a ''dominatrix'' turned girl that just got fucked and is nw wearing her bf's shit, and tiahna was a army girl, lol. This was a very good night, started off with some forties, ended up with some noz and bars.. as usual. saw alot of old faces and kindles alot of good 'ol memories. THEN.. it al happened, my baby almost got down with some fools because of me, then i almost got down with this nasty ass beaner bitch. but it was all good. we were mobbin deep. hah, overall a good weekend.

:P

Saturday, October 3, 2009

Andre Nickatina @ the Key Club

Oh My Moses! That was honestly the most amazing night in my whole entire life. All of my dreams have come true<3
Ok so it goes a lil' something like this.Tiahna and I get there @ like 6 to come up on our tickets at the door or whatever, they were sold out completely. Then we met this guy that was with Andres management and a proformer for the night and he came up on two tickets for us face value. SWEET. Doors opened @ 8. There were like 7 opening acts that went up, and they all sucked balls. The club opened @ 8pm and Andre didn't even hit the stage until 12oclock @ night! WHAT A G! Damn like you don't even know. When he came out on stage I didn't even know what to expect. My voice is all gone, and my legs hurt from jumping my arms hurt from reaching. As soon as he came on everyone lit up their blunts that they were saving for that fool. Omg as soon as I hit my blunt I looked up and I saw this nigga DreDogg and I cried cause no one even understands how much I love this fool. My goodness I was Xfayded & Rollin. Randomly throughout the show he'd say, ''all you mothafukkas, when i say mac.. ya'll say dre! MAC__dre MAC__dre'' The he would be like ''i want you all to say this shit right now, C. O. C. A. I. N. E'' TUH! Right at that moment I knew there was a reason I stay high drink and do drugs. It's niggas like DreDogg and Mac Dre that influence you on such a level that you don't even realize self-conciously. I had the BEST time of my life. Chillin' with the fols, everyone jammin' out to andre. Shit was way too sick :P

I LOVE NIGGAS!

Thursday, October 1, 2009

October 1st, 2009.

What a great way to start the month :P
Freaking, IAK every day after this day is going to be too freaking bomb.
Let the mayhem begin...
BTW, i love Jesus!