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my name was taken from some place in south america. i like to paint weird colors on my nails. i dress up by mood. i am moody. i'm camera happy. i'm a party person. i want to stop. i go out a whole lot. i procrastinate a lot. i am delayed. i make bad decisions. dancing is a passion i haven't been acting upon. i still love it.the same goes for soccer and wall-climbing. i love to cuddle. i have a boyfriend whom i have nothing in common with. i can live without food but i shouldn't. i crave for isaw most of the time. i make poorly proportioned art that i love. i have clutter, financial, time-management, & commitment issues. it's messed up. Yahoo status dyna_mite29 here's more about me.

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because we'll always have orion and the north star

happy labor day :) we did our share of labor. he fetched me a bucket of water so that i would smell like the mane and tail he loves. i played 'it' in our unspoken agreement. we both walked to market market and back. under the scorching heat from my house and under the influence of caffeine going back. there was this car that was sort of following us home. i swear those guys were gay. not. haha. i have to say this was a very nice day. what was initially a date dedicated to the consumption of two venti capitalism-filled cups turned out to be one for giant heads from outerspace. hmm. if you have a find your favorite planner you'd know what i mean. his was mocha and mine was apple berry. the birthmarks did try to get the best of us but we overpowered them. bwahahaha. two pairs of beautiful eyes vs. two damned birthmarks. no contest. this day deserves a long weeeee! accompanied by a nakakagago face with the sunlight hitting it at just the right angle. plus plus :)

ok ok. this day was a tad libidinal. this day meaning it wasn't concentrated on certain individuals. it was just it as a whole. the little girl was playing with her hula hoop and her tube top was |this| close from falling. nevermind. my share was buying else it was purely girls. i was supposed to get the lost boy but as i was flipping through the pages of gelo's thoughts i knew it had more worth. it was the last one and i might never find wake up and smell the stale tinola ever again.

to forgive the years when her heart knew no sound but his breath is to accept her eyes have seen no shape but his shoulders...because now at the bar she's gotten bored with him--. ~ angelo v. suarez

as he sat at the kanto of cavalry drive and lancer st. i had a chat with rocky. it was such a waste of time. a few minutes that if spent with him would result in bliss. yes yes. i finally talked to rocky today. i don't think i need another one for closure. that was enough for me. i can no longer hold on to another when i know i long for someone else.

ugh. cr break from the venti. maybe i'll puke all the drama out too. then i'll glue the phone to my ear until morning. it's enrollment on monday. are you trying to kill me?