If You love me, let me go… Cause these words are knives and often leave scars The fear of falling apart Truth be told, I never was Yours The fear, the fear of falling apart…
That close-up photo may or may not be petty. Truthfully, I’m sick of worrying whether it’s petty or not. It made me smile, and so I took and edited the photo, and now I’m posting it. You don’t like it, you can click the x… no one is forcing you to be here.
That last bit? Not to those of you that read and are supportive. Mostly directed at the drama-mongerers that wanna come in my box or sub me on Facebook about stuff I write here. Lol. I see you, boo. And I don’t care. ❤
Say what You mean out loud Drowning in silence when I’m lost in the crowd Cause every sweet thing You’d never speak It’s deafening Never knowing what could be Wish I could show You how… But You’re just a ghost now
This song… has had me fucked up for days. Days. So… now I’m gonna earworm it to all of you. You’re welcome.
Also… I went through hell to get this particular set of pictures, so I really hope you enjoy them… like, I logged in naked at a safe hub at one point, so y’all better like them. Lol.
Anyway… on to why this song has me so fucked up lately.
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They get mad I keep on talkin’ Nevermind, I beg your pardon? Guess I’m just too damned outspoken They can’t take me anywhere…
Reviewing stuff normally isn’t my thing. I share narratives with you all usually, from my SL, my RL, a mixture of the two… whatever is on my mind. However, what is on my mind right now is this tool I picked up that I used for these photos… so today I’ma chat about it instead.
If this kinda blog isn’t your style, feel free to scroll to the end for credits of where to find the pretty. ❤
Also, I’m pretty sure I’ve blogged this song several times, but…
“Guess I didn’t get the message. Eff it, I don’t really care.”
I stopped into a church I passed along the way Well I got down on my knees and I pretended to pray You know the preacher likes the cold, He knows I’m gonna stay California dreamin’ on such a winter’s day…
Someone commented on a past blog post that I did referencing my affinity for ‘stealing’ my first love’s cowboy hat and wearing it around all the time… including at my Senior prom, which I asked him to as my friend because all my friends were in long-term relationships and I didn’t want to go alone.
They asked me how I felt about being friends with him, knowing we would never be lovers, and how I got over him. I suppose today it’s time to tell more of that story.
Got a boy back home in Michigan And it tastes like Jack when I’m kissing him So I told him that I never really liked his friends Now he’s gone and he’s calling me a bitch again…
Hooray! I can start blogging the Miss Colour of Couture Challenges that we’ve done so far. I’m going to TRY my damnedest to keep up with them… the Photo challenges, like this one, will be easier to blog because the photos will be there and edited already, but the runway challenges will take more motivation to put back on and blog. Lmao.