When you turn into a ballerina because, skinny jeans…
Have to get ’em up somehow!
Unfortunately, Chris Christie, it appears to be so. But you’re not so good yourself, either, so you’ll be okay
Funny thing is that has pretty much been our faces since the day Donald Trump announced he was running — now you got to see it live on TV.
When you stare out the window and see all your dreams realized before your eyes…
It was all a dream.
Illustrating lyrics again. This one is by young artist Alessia Cara — I like her sound. Made with Paper 53.
Hey, who’s on IG?? I’m @SOATD there!
“I want to be a billionaire sooo f*cking bad…”
Everywhere I look today.
Sorry for your loss (unless you did win?). I wish I could be one, too. 😀
Your ride is here, ARE YOU READY?? Hold on tight and enjoy this new ride!
Happy New Year, everyone. 🙂
After so many days, weeks, and months together, it was time to go our separate ways. Part of it will be missed; part of it will not. But the reality is we must make room for the new gal or guy that inevitably comes and settles in every three hundred and sixty-five. I know — melancholy’s hand makes its way up to your throat and soon enough it is hard to talk. Thinking of the could’ve beens, or of which was and now makes you feel proud. It’s sad to say goodbye… Adiós, number 5.
Okay, so here’s the deal, Santa baby; you hand me all the cash you’re carrying and no one gets hurt.
Come on, Santa, we all know you’re loaded.
Happy Holidays, y’all! Peace and love.
Little Miss Perfect
Sitting at the train stop
Red Nike high tops
Listening to hip-hop.
While we were waiting
Before I got her name
Along came a train;
Next stop, Brooklyn.