The Sweetest Taboo

I swear, I can’t not just post this…

This seriously blew me away…you go Glen Coco!!! I’m rooting for you.


Shiloh: One (parts 1 & 2)


From the land of the proper (supposedly)
to the heart of the devil (according to history…supposedly)
I go

But honestly
Virginia isn’t all that bad

At-least there are some bars
I can trash (hopefully)
I’m sure I’ll be able to find
smoking hot bitches (and no grenades…hopefully)

Here comes Shiloh
Ready to slut you all over
in high heels, make-up
and a wicked mind

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Like…what the fuck?
Out of all the places I could have gone
I picked anti-gay USA

Oh well
I guess I’ll have to
make do

Anti-gay attitudes
don’t entirely exist
in hell-holes like this

Guess it’s time
for Shiloh
to fuck shit up…

A little pick-me up…

…at least for myself anyways…

After being semi-lucid through 2 power outages in my apartment
after spending almost 30 minutes in the cold scraping just about 3/4 of a good layer of ice off of my running car just to get to the first day of my internship on time
after spending the majority of my day in those “first-day orientation” type of days

I felt like I needed a nice pick-me up just to end my day on a better note than what it was this morning

One of my friends actually told me about this randomly, during some time in some school year….anywho…I kind of wish (and feel bad about) wanting to see this intentionally done in real life…:\

Song of the Day (6)

Soo…the happenings in my world today consisted of

-My favorite football team giving me a near heart attack
-My favorite football team winning today’s really important game
-A favorite overseas show starting up again (The Voice UK: Series 4)

and finally, some nostalgia…provided by the song below

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Shiloh: prologue

SOO, with the uncovering of a “writings journal” that consists of writings from my senior year of high school (a.k.a. 5 years ago…*whelp*) I thought that I would just stick my square ass wayy out there and post half of something that I have written from that time period…I mean, what better way to start putting my writings out there than by forcing myself to do it……

portrayed by: Emily Browning

When suffering knocks at your door and you say there is no seat for him, he tells you not to worry because he has brought his own stool. CHINUA ACHEBE, attributed, Chinua Achebe: A Celebration

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There was a reason I left England
I just needed to get away from the pain
the suffering
the misery

I’ve been through more than some can even imagine
and sometimes, those memories can stay with you
and never go away

Unfortunately, some of those memories
make me who I am today.
Even though I may feel proud to be who I am on the outside
I know in my heart that I will probably not stay like this forever.

And with my parents
they have treated me unlike most parents treat their children
even though they might seem like they care to others
I can see that they only give a shit about themselves…

Before coming to the states, they showered me with their money
And now, I know why…
…they gladly wanted me shipped off and away.
They have now wiped away
a tarnished spot on their pride.

Hopefully, I’ll be able to start fresh across the large ocean.
I just want to be happy
without my parents
and with the perfect girlfriend.

Song of the Day (5)

So, I actually stumbled upon this during a Youtube binge, and I must say…it’s a shame they didn’t even make it to The Voice of Holland finale after what they’ve been through all season…

Keep doing ya’thang guys…

Which now actually reminds me why I went on that Youtube binge.