Krush

dieapfel:

Bird is the word!



DJ Krush at the Mezzanine on Saturday.
He was insane…as always. LOVE THAT GUY!It felt a lil like I had “fuck me” written on my forehead. Rather odd as I was probably more covered than most girls there. Annoying.Had a good time though.
The day after though, I was in bed with the flu, or something that felt more lile…death! Fuck people! Next time I go out in public, I am going to get into a bubble!Today I feel better…pphhewww 







Bikram withdrawls

But Bikram stays with me, even when I am not at the studio.
I want to stop, but I keep “hearing”:
…if you can, you must…

Namaste :) 



Doodles

I feel like painting…
Something stops me.
I am not sure what, but I have been quiet with colours for a while.
I may call it “doodling” instead and who knows, it may fool my brain to think it’s not as committing as a painting?!
I miss it. 




And this is what I will be doing on Saturday…:)



This man is slowly becoming my obsession.
Just sayinnnn… :)

…really? And you are a friend?

Words can still hurt me.

So…Fuck you, girl, for being such an asshole. 




I am sooooo ready for baseballllllllll :)