Monday, March 31, 2014
Sunday, March 30, 2014
#Confessions.
Here we are on this Sunday Night...Living in tha Present Moment at hand.
This wasn't even gonna be tha post on today, but we were led by Tha Galaxian Land.
What we're gonna write 2night, Heck, I don't even know...Might be goofy like some Knee High Pants.
Just hope it can be legendary and Timeless...Like Warhol when he painted a Campbell Soup Can.
This wasn't even gonna be tha post on today, but we were led by Tha Galaxian Land.
What we're gonna write 2night, Heck, I don't even know...Might be goofy like some Knee High Pants.
Just hope it can be legendary and Timeless...Like Warhol when he painted a Campbell Soup Can.
Wednesday, March 26, 2014
Monday, March 24, 2014
Sunday, March 23, 2014
Galaxia's New Luv Class. Attendance: 1.
Of all days I shouldn't be writing on this Sunday night.
But u know me, I don't give a flying squirrel's toosh, I jot without fright.
Wanting to create something that's unique, and definitely outta sight.
Funny thing is that Pre-Post was the gearing up...And now I'm totally about 2 take flight.
But u know me, I don't give a flying squirrel's toosh, I jot without fright.
Wanting to create something that's unique, and definitely outta sight.
Funny thing is that Pre-Post was the gearing up...And now I'm totally about 2 take flight.
Friday, March 21, 2014
Wednesday, March 19, 2014
Sunday, March 16, 2014
Saturday, March 15, 2014
Handcuffs Know No Size!!
What to write upon on this Saturday morning of such?
This diary has gotten outta control...Somewhere it's causing a fuss.
Maybe we should scale things back...like it all this really too much?
Just it's difficult jumping in tha middle of tha jump rope, when nobody's holding ur double dutch.
Today I feel pretty good, although my last workout did me in nice.
Meaning, that I'm hurting so much so...that my balls are needing some ice.
Not cool... waking up in tha middle of tha night, realizing Ibuprofin is all that will suffice.
But to be in tha ultimate shape of ur life...Sometimes means paying tha ultra price.
This diary has gotten outta control...Somewhere it's causing a fuss.
Maybe we should scale things back...like it all this really too much?
Just it's difficult jumping in tha middle of tha jump rope, when nobody's holding ur double dutch.
Today I feel pretty good, although my last workout did me in nice.
Meaning, that I'm hurting so much so...that my balls are needing some ice.
Not cool... waking up in tha middle of tha night, realizing Ibuprofin is all that will suffice.
But to be in tha ultimate shape of ur life...Sometimes means paying tha ultra price.
Thursday, March 13, 2014
Sunday, March 9, 2014
.EVEILEB
This is truly a Special Edition on tonight.
On this night, we're about to lose an hour.
Even more special because I wrote just several hours ago,
But...I got tha go ahead to write again from tha Higher Powers.
On this night, we're about to lose an hour.
Even more special because I wrote just several hours ago,
But...I got tha go ahead to write again from tha Higher Powers.
Saturday, March 8, 2014
Thursday, March 6, 2014
Beauties Worthy Of A Galaxy.
Ok...Like totally I wasn't gonna write on 2night.
Just got home from seemingly a Cross-Country Flight.
How come traffic in Miami is so horrible? Even worse when rains in sight.
Sometimes u just have to guide tha steering wheel and simply hold tight.
(Huge Sigh!)
Just got home from seemingly a Cross-Country Flight.
How come traffic in Miami is so horrible? Even worse when rains in sight.
Sometimes u just have to guide tha steering wheel and simply hold tight.
(Huge Sigh!)
Tuesday, March 4, 2014
Saturday, March 1, 2014
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