coincidences?

or plain old fate?

romantic much?

ok, so was this a coincidence? or, meemee, did u know i called u a getaway art director?

plus i must say that u leaving messages as different accounts is quite perplexing. u comin from all sides :D

it's been a few days since my last post. and since then i worked on 2 wedding invites. 'tis the season, and the age. 'tis the age when, where i am from, and where i live, things tend to get monogamous and eternal. Lotsa weddings to account for. But when u think wedding, u think shopping for dresses; and when i think shopping for dresses, i think why the hell not go to me fashion designer friend and make meself a dress. which is what's happening. and i'm super excited!! from the sounds of it, it'll be the bomb.

from monogamy to boys. well for those who remember the "rassik bizarre" incident, yesterday it got better. i got in the dark room behind a local green door, a line that beat the hell of the now-acceptable "bizarre"; i got "you are a complete logo". silence. i'll let it sink in. can you feel it?  the thing is i dunno what i do to people, and what i inspire in boys, or men; but how the hell do i get lines like these? and the saddest part is they are saying it confidently with all seriousness. had they said that and laughed, it woulda been really cool; but they're not. they are impressed by their own prowess and that definitely puzzles the shit outta me. why do i keep getting the weirdos? Anyway, after that brief encounter with the third kind, i get a 22-year-old who wants to hold my hands to dance with me, after i kindly oblige him the first few times; i eventually try to avoid accepting the awkward 70's disco routine, he throws my way "so you're not used to this are you?" well, no, i'm not; i was born in 82, i grew up to Michael Jackson, dirty dancing, r&b grinding, and head banging! No disco boogying for me, ahtankyouverymush sir