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?

Friday, January 25, 2008

hmmmm.

tired of school.
straight up.
can't wait for the summertime.

i can haz job 4 summr munths naow plz?

right now?
cold. happy. yeah, something like that :] ?
he called me this morning half-asleep his damn self to tell me to get up and get my homework done and as soon i was up, he hung up and went back to sleep, lmao.
<3
i love my stinka.


my professor for Mentors in Craft said i wrote a good short story.
it was on abortion, but she said it could be fleshed out way better.
it could, too.
i need to stop spoonfeeding my audience.

i'm writing another one, but i've already semi-lost interest in it, rofl.

WRITING 1 SUCKS THE NORTH SIDE OF A SOUTHBOUND DONKEY!
-__-"


pAce.

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