naia. twenty. african-american. bronx born. harlem raised. random. preacher's kid. hyperempathist. aspiring designer.
co-founder of ORIGIN8TY9INE. renovative. messy neat freak. spiritual. extroverted introvert. bookworm. talkative. asshole.
gospel rapper. in love with love. writer & poet. imaginocreative. something like a singer. high quality example of intelligent design. mp3/internet/cell phone junkie. macs are evil. fragile heart. tough shell. txt msg'r. therapist. introspective. overprotective. night owl.
i'm not a player, i just crush a lot?

Thursday, January 10, 2008

chillin.

so i'm in my room,
wearing a wifebeater and purple star-and-moon pajama pants,
chewing on this linguine and sausage from Carmine's,
drinking lemonade,
watching 'tales from the dark side',
IMing my babylove.

LG. life's good.

lmfao @ 'tales from the dark side'.
this ish is hilarious.
this lady is apparently supposed to be touched by God.
like a saint or something.
she was like 'i wish you had some fried chicken' and a bucket of it fell from the ceiling.
lmfao, tana would love it.
LMFAOOO ' i just need to keep on sinnin' until i'm not a saint '
this heifer said 'in the name of ramadamadingdong'
XD


this lemonade is teh shit.
meyer lemons are officially the best for lemonade.
I BE TRYNA BOBBYFLAYTELLUM BOUT DEM MEYER LEMONS, DOE.

i gotta go see my grandpa lee before i leave.
i haven't seen him in a good minute.
i need to clean my room, too.


so since i've been home, i've been able to take something out of the sermons i've heard.
last night at bible study, my dad was talking about giving things away because you have the ability to and because other people are worth it.
he said that the risk you take by doing that is your sacrifice.
something along those lines.
at first, he was talking about things, but i kept thinking about giving away love.
i know a lot of people who don't like saying that they love people or attaching to people or giving their love to people.
me?
i'm quick to love someone.
if i can see them as a good person, then i can love them.
i don't know why... i mean, there are some people who i don't hang out with or who i don't like that i can say that i might not love them...
but... my friends? i love them. point blank.


[ sighs ]


so i been taking pictures all over the place.
probably gonna post em on facebook.
lmaooo.
home alone 5: let loose in harlem
haha!

ummm... grandma's house was cool.
coulda been better, but ehhh...
her home attendant weirds me out a little bit, but she's alright so far, i guess.

got another lupe fiasco ringtone, lmao.


gonna wait until my chunky bunny babylove calls me.
<3


pAce.

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