best song ever.
Wednesday, September 7, 2011
7122011
I remember the tingling sensation of your hands upon the slightest touch of my skin, our bodies craving for more. I remember the smile I would display not only from my lips, but emanating from my eyes in bright rays as if it was the first time I'd set them upon the sun. Never before could I say that I understood what it meant to “smile with your eyes”. I remember how your words would flow seamlessly, like one of my favorite songs, and how in return I would find myself stumbling over my own. I recall the heat of your gaze, your breathe.. on the back of my neck. I remember how we would dance beneath the trees, exploring each other and the earth beneath our entangled bodies. No time of day, sun or shine, would stop our choreography.
What a beautiful display... that love was. What a beautiful movie I replay for myself only.
Today I thought I would share it. Today I think it is my time to breathe again.
What a beautiful display... that love was. What a beautiful movie I replay for myself only.
Today I thought I would share it. Today I think it is my time to breathe again.
xoxo-
emm
emm
Wednesday, July 13, 2011
7132011
I just moved out to Las Vegas, NV with my.. boy-friend? I suppose that would be the most convenient term even considering we're not technically dating. Well the job he got here requires he works 12-13 hours a day 7 days a week, not only that but he has to go out of state for 5 days either every week or every other week. which in turn leaves me here unemployed, broke, and alone... I hate being alone the most of all, not that I'm entirely alone, I do have my pet kitty "George" :D but he only provides so much entertainment and company. Anyway I'M AT A LOSS! The situation just keeps flowing over and over in my head: alone broke unemployed car-less alone broke unemployed alone alone alone. sigh...
I simply feel as though if you love someone; would you be willing to leave them? For a career that you don't necessarily want to pursue but may provide a decent amount of cash after about six months?! Six months!!! Six months.. of being alone, without the person who supposedly would do anything for you?? I just don't see how this can be okay in the long run...
"sometimes you cant control the outcome, sometimes you have to look at the reality of things and just accept it."
Tuesday, April 26, 2011
april twentysixth
I've been working on improving my "self-image" for years, and although I have definitely improved from my former state of mind I can't help but find myself frequently put down by all of these skinny mini beauties posing delicately for a photographer who will post their many tiny creations to TUMBLR for the rest of us (normal/average weight) girls to slowly disect... Although I can be momentarily consoled with the thought that all of these models have been photoshopped in one way or another, the idea of a perfectly perfect- everything is much to great to subside for extended periods of time.
It's terrible that I myself, and many others like me, can't feel comfortable in our own skin due to the image of a perfect body being so absolutely dufficult to obtain. I'd have to join a gym, go at least 3-4 days out of my week; count calories, drink a ton more water, possibly even pick up a dietary suppliment to assist me in my mission to perfection.... sigh. I suppose it's a good thing I've been promoted back to full time and will be working off commision, time to start saving money for my future spendings :P
xox EMM
Tuesday, April 5, 2011
april fifth twothousandeleven
I probably shouldn't be announcing these things publically, but who's really following me anyway? Exactly...
So i had court today, to discuss my felonizing convictions and the substantial punishments i should now suffer. Other than not being able to drink alcohol upon my 21st birthday, I am no longer allowed to smoke pot or do any sort ofmind altering drugs/substances.
FIRSTLY: i got pulled over Feb 8th 2011, still 20 years old. my birthday: March 5th.. FUCKMYLIFE.
It's been about a month since i've been clean offMarijuana. I found it surprisingly easy to keep myself from rolling up a blunt or hitting my bowl simply by supporting the few head shops i know that sell "legal weed". AMAZING discovery, creation, whatever you might call it I definately would not be where i am now without it. Although i do suppose that this would be considered a "mind altering substance" it conveniently does not show up on my weekly drug tests!!
how fuckingwonderful.
Anyway, the judge today decided to bargain me down from my original convictions. THANK THE FUCKINGLORD. or else i may have been sent off to jail for at least two weeks! how terrible.. i wouldn't last three days in a cell with some other locked up bitches.
my misdemeanor: posession of controlled subtances - will be reduced to disorderly conduct.
posession of marijuana - will be dropped upon good behavior for the next six months.
underage drinking & driving - will have my liscense suspended for the year (to which i will fight and ask for a conditional so as to be able to drive to work/school/group counseling)
AND i will have to pay a lovely fucking fine up to $850 by my next court date: MAY 16th
i have TONS of clothing and shoes i'm willing to sell in order to make some extra cash, please follow me and i'll post pics :)
help a sister out??
So i had court today, to discuss my felonizing convictions and the substantial punishments i should now suffer. Other than not being able to drink alcohol upon my 21st birthday, I am no longer allowed to smoke pot or do any sort of
FIRSTLY: i got pulled over Feb 8th 2011, still 20 years old. my birthday: March 5th.. FUCKMYLIFE.
It's been about a month since i've been clean off
how fucking
Anyway, the judge today decided to bargain me down from my original convictions. THANK THE FUCKING
my misdemeanor: posession of controlled subtances - will be reduced to disorderly conduct.
posession of marijuana - will be dropped upon good behavior for the next six months.
underage drinking & driving - will have my liscense suspended for the year (to which i will fight and ask for a conditional so as to be able to drive to work/school/group counseling)
AND i will have to pay a lovely fucking fine up to $850 by my next court date: MAY 16th
i have TONS of clothing and shoes i'm willing to sell in order to make some extra cash, please follow me and i'll post pics :)
help a sister out??
Monday, April 4, 2011
About Me
I’m cocky
I cry easily
I’m easy to get along with
I have more enemies than friends
I have more friends than enemies
I clean my room daily
My appearance:
I wear glasses
I have braces
I change my hair color often
Relationships:
I believe lust is more important than love
I’m single
I’m crushin’
I’ve missed an ex before
An ex has physically abused me at least once
I’ve told someone I didn’t love them when I did
I’ve been in love more than two times
Friendships:
I’ve gotten a phone call in the last 48 hours from a friend
I’ve beaten up a friend
I can trust at least 5 people with my life
Experiences:
Someone close to me has died
I’ve taken a city bus
I’ve gone bungee jumping
I’ve made a speech
I’ve won an award
Music:
I listen to country
I listen to pop
I hate the radio
I still buy CD’s
Television:
I spend at least six hours a day watching television
I watch soap operas daily
I’m in love with Days Of Our Lives
I’ve seen and liked the O.C.
I’ve seen and liked Popular
I’ve seen and liked 24
Family Life:
I have at least one step brother/sister
I have at least one half brother/sister
Hair:
I’ve been blue/green.
I’ve gotten my hair thinned.
I’ve used silk therapy.
I’ve used hot oil treatments.
School:
I’ve yelled at a teacher
I’ve had an in-school suspension
I’ve failed Art
I’ve failed P.E.
i'm losing my mind
You’re not perfect sport, and let me save you the suspense.
This girl you met, she isn’t perfect either.
But the question is: Whether or not you’re perfect for each other.
That’s the whole deal, that’s what intimacy is all about.
Now you can know everything in the world sport,
But the only way you’re finding out that one is by giving it a shot.
This girl you met, she isn’t perfect either.
But the question is: Whether or not you’re perfect for each other.
That’s the whole deal, that’s what intimacy is all about.
Now you can know everything in the world sport,
But the only way you’re finding out that one is by giving it a shot.
this is probably the most difficult thing to learn and accept. slowly but surely i’m working on it, attempting to take my significant other with all his faults and insecurities the same way i hope he’s doing for me.. i realize now that everyone is at least a little torn and bruised, no body is going to fit the mold of that perfect ken doll.
Life has been slowly unfolding it’s mysteries, right before my eyes.
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