Pinwheels represent, most commonly, the act of turning one’s luck around; however, they also represent childhood innocence, unseen energy, wish fulfillment and transformation, depending on where one looks. Where you look is up to you.
I keep dragging around what’s bringing me down If I just let go, I’d be set free Holding on Why is everything so heavy?
I haven’t blogged as much as I used to. In the past, I’ve used my blog as a journal. Lately, I’ve been afraid to do that. Instead of leaving it in, I’m letting it out. So, here goes.
1. I was blindsided and now I am vulnerable.
2. I feel like I’m under a microscope and bound to fail.
3. My sweet pups Loki has heart disease and I am devestated.
4. My right elbow is killing me but I don’t even play tennis or golf.
5. I am soooo tired and just want to binge on Netflix/Amazon/DirectTV.
I’m the [product] of rage and love / The Jesus of Suburbia / The bible of none of the above / On a steady diet of [Prozac] and [Trazodone] / No one ever died for my Sins in hell / As far as I can tell / At least the ones that I got away with / And there’s nothing wrong with me / This is how I’m supposed to be / In a land of make believe / That don’t believe in meGet my television fix / Sitting on my crucifix / The living room in my private womb / While the [Reps] and brats are away / To fall in love and fall in debt / To alcohol and cigarettes / And [against the grain] / To keep me insane / [Drinking someone else’s champagne] / And there’s nothing wrong with me / This is how I’m supposed to be / In a land of make believe / That don’t believe in meAt the center of the earth / In the parking lot / Of [the Vegas Apartment] where I was taught / The motto was just a lie / It says home is where your heart is / But what a shame / Cause everyone’s heart / Doesn’t beat the same / It’s beating out of timeCity of the dead / At the end of another lost highway / Signs misleading to nowhere / City of the damned / Lost children with dirty faces today / No one really seems to care / I read the graffiti / In the bathroom stall / Like the holy scriptures of a shopping mall /And so it seemed to confessIt didn’t say much / But it only confirmed that / The center of the earth / Is the end of the world / And I could really care less / City of the dead / At the end of another lost highway / Signs misleading to nowhere /City of the damned / Lost children with dirty faces today / No one really seems to careI don’t care if you don’t / I don’t care if you don’t / I don’t care if you don’t care / I don’t care if you don’t / I don’t care if you don’t / I don’t care if you don’t care / I don’t care if you don’t / I don’t care if you don’t / I don’t care if you don’t care / I don’t care if you don’t / I don’t care if you don’t / I don’t care if you don’t care
I don’t care
Everyone’s so full of shit / Born and raised by hypocrites / Hearts recycled but never saved / From the cradle to the grave / We are the kids of war and peace / From Anaheim to the Middle East / We are the stories and disciples of / The Jesus of suburbiaLand of make believe / And it don’t believe in me / Land of make believe / And I don’t believe And I don’t care!Dearly beloved are you listening? / I can’t remember a word that you were saying / Are we demented or am I disturbed? / The space that’s in between insane and insecure / Oh therapy, can you please fill the void? / Am I retarded or am I just overjoyed / Nobody’s perfect and I stand accused / For lack of a better word, and that’s my best excuseTo live, and not to breathe / Is to die, in tragedy / To run, to run away / To find, what you believe / And I leave behind / This hurricane of fucking lies / I lost my faith to this / This [valley] that don’t exist / So I run, I run away / To the lights of masochistsAnd I, leave behind / This hurricane of fucking lies / And I, walked this line / A million and one fucking times / But not this time / I don’t feel any shame / I won’t apologize / When there ain’t nowhere you can go / Running away from pain / When you’ve been victimized Tales from another broken home / Oh you’re leaving / You’re leaving / You’re leaving / Are you leaving home?
Wherever you are and however you celebrate, #staywoke.
Outfit: Luas Sexy Sailor Dress, Choker, Gloves, and Panties in Black @The Gacha Guardians
Hair: Exile:: Drive (former Collabor88 item
Body Parts: Maitreya Mesh Body Lara 4.1 and Lelutka Simone Bento
Props: Boudoir Fourth of July Gacha Paper Silhouette July 1, 3, 4, and 5; Patriotic Chair Small and Medium
Pose: Holding Sign by Katiri Hynes (modifiable sign included)
My photo is a little misleading because I live in Vegas, but I’ve only lived here for about 3 and half years. I grew up and lived in Albuquerque, New Mexico for the most part, and I traveled Route 66 many, many times. Fashion Dazzle’s theme for July is Retro Fashion Trips at Route 66, and Glitter has an exclusive for you! Glitter offers several color choices and each color comes with a hud, so change the boot colors and top colors to fit the mood. Also, the jeans with boots and the top are separate pieces so you can mix and match as much as you like. Fashion Dazzle’s July round starts on the 1st and will finish on the 25th. Click here for a lift.
Outfit: Glitter – Tusla R66 Pulled up Top, Jeans & Suede High Boots @Fashion Dazzle
Hair: Exile:: Drive (former Collabor88 item)
Poses: Del May Pit Stop and [KoKoLoReS] Foto Booth II – come here
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June is almost over and it seems like it went by like a flash!If you haven’t had a chance to get to Designer Showcase, now is the time. You’ll find gorgeous summer wear at discounted prices and exclusives to boot! Need a lift? Click herefor your ride.