Sunday, December 28, 2014

For Kelly

If I could avoid clichés for you Kelly, I would. But you were too young. Too silly. Too charming. Too sweet. Too reckless. I can't imagine you gone from the world, I wanted nothing but the best for you. I was there as you struggled to get up, and I was proud of you when you got back on your feet! I was there to wake you from your screaming nightmares; to get your butt out of bed in the morning for chores. You were always cheerful :) always smiling. Styling with your boy-band spiky hair and stud earrings. It hurts me to know how you ended. Your life was worth more Kelly, more than the alcohol and meth you couldn't escape. I hope you're resting now, no more running from nightmares. RIP.

Sunday, December 21, 2014

My 'right now'

24 hours ago, I woke up to leaky yellow boogers. That is all.
#inevergetsick #seriously #lookedlikefakeyellowsnot
#eatingspicytamales #canttasteadamnthing
#myBritishaccentisOnPoint