But You want a little company
And You just really wanna thrill seek
Said You left [her] for good this time
Bullshit, what Your friends do, spill beans?
I’m welcoming sponsors to my nuthouse today! Both of which I’m SUPER excited about. One of whom I’ve actually blogged for once since they became a sponsor but I never officially said “Hey, welcome to Tivi’s House of Crazy,” so I figured I’d do that with both today.
Continue reading “Confession .25. You Only Call Me When It’s Half Past Five”
Bittersweet in Your mouth…
Can You stomach the doubt?
I wish I could say what I’m feeling…
I’m scared to let these words out
“Don’t go to war for me. I’m not the one that you want me to be. Don’t call me up at 2am tonight. It feels so damn good, and I wish you would. (Just don’t.) And don’t cry no more for me. Don’t waste your time convincing me that maybe someday we’ll get it right. Cause we never could. I wish that we would. But we won’t, so just don’t.”
Continue reading “Confession .24. The Funny Thing Is”
Just like fire, burning out the way
If I could light the world up for just one day
Watch this madness, colorful charade
No one can be just like me, anyway…
When I did the Roast Yourself challenge a couple weeks ago, I mentioned that I would be dispelling a few myths, and clearing a lot of things up. Addressing a lot of the stuff I hear about myself daily… things people say to me or about me. Yes, this is the reality of the SL that we live in, where people are that petty. I would have thought that after 3 years of my being in the fashion community, people would have found something better to take up their time.
Continue reading “Confession .23. This Is Me… Take It Or Leave It”
I believe this is bigger than you and me
You will see the crowd swelling in revelry
I am ready, and if that means goodbye
Then it’s time to fly, into the light
Nothing but sky and the strong battlecry…
I am ready, and if that means goodbye…
… then maybe I’m not ready. Maybe I’ve never been ready. Maybe I’ll never be ready.
Continue reading “Confession .18. I Hold On Too Long”
I don’t care if I sing off-key…
I find myself in my melodies
I sing for love, I sing for me
I shout it out, like a bird set free…
“There’s a scream inside that we all try to hide. And we hold on so tight, but we cannot deny it eats us alive.”
The tune for this blog today is another one of those that I would thoroughly recommend listening to all the way through… several times. It’s been on repeat since one of the Top 4 for Idol sang it. -laughs- The ironic part, and perhaps the most moving part, of this particular performance is that he started off pretty pitchy. But by the end, he was moved to tears by his own heart and soul put into the song, and I was as well. But the original is pretty damn good too, then again… I’m pretty partial to anything Sia.
Continue reading “Confession .09. I Try Really Hard Not To Care”
Strictly out of curiosity…
What would happen if You got with me?
Kissin’ You would hit the spot with me.
Come on, skip a couple rocks with me…
The process of creating this blog, start to finish, has literally taken me all day today. Because I keep getting distracted. I ran a few errands in RL, I poked around on my alt for awhile (shush – you all have one!), I’ve been snapchatting an old friend… I’m just super easily distracted.
Continue reading “Confession .08. I’m Really Easily Distracted”