hey you crazy girl.

i know someone who has fallen off the deep end.

isn't that fabulous?

anywayssss.
i've been terribly ill for almost two weeks.
they say its a horrible stomach flu.
my mum has been taking care of me.


isn't she just breathtaking?

i know, i know. i die.

anyways, to you crazy girl;
i hope you enjoy your life in the middle of your tornado.
you could always click your heels together and go home...
but seeing as how you gave your shoes to Toto,
you'll be lost in Oz forever.
i hope one day you'll realize there's no place like home
before it's too late to return.
i hear the Ozians aren't fans of backstabbers,
keep a watchful eye open at all times,
or they'll come and teach you a lesson little girl...
and we all know you hate learning lessons.

beauty at its realesttttttt.

yes. this is the view from my house.



and these are Newport Beach.


beauty comes and beauty goes
for a woman,
in wrinkles it shows.
the sun's tainted kiss
bring to the face, the feet of crows.
yet, there is one beauty
we will forever know,
that of the heavens,
where one day, we all will go.

slow lane.

home alone..
long day.

big audition for something pretty exciting... the sooner i know, the sooner i can tell you.


let me whisper some secrets in your ear:

"i couldn't put into words how much i dearly love you."

"it hurts that you left me behind."

"i'm sad that no one cares as much as i do."

"there's no stopping me once i start to walk away."