“Yes, I’m okay, just a little flustered. No, I don’t need anything…” I paused a moment and looked into his eyes. WAS HE SERIOUS ? “Uhm, sure. We can go out on Saturday.” Wow, what happened to the whole ‘ignore the supermodel’ bit?
“PABLO! C’MON!” yelled the photographer in his Spanish accent, “We have Tyra to get to!”
“See you Saturday. Meet me at the Ampi at six,” he whispered in my ear as he slowly walked away.
“Bye. See you Saturday…Pablo.” I commented after him.
Did I seriously just make a date with a guy when I just met him and just learned his FIRST NAME ?! Wow, I feel like a slut. Well, he did save my life. Okay, I have to get him off my mind. But the rest of my Wednesday came and went, uneventful, thinking about Pablo. Finally, after the week dragged by, it was SATURDAY !
Inspired by
It all started upside down. Literally.
It was a blustery day in NYC and, of course, I had a photoshoot on the Empire State B…A sequel to Modelesque (pt. 1)
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I dedicate all this shtuff to my 2 ‘adopted brothers!’ !!!!!
Miles [MIMZYY-Whale}]- you are the funniest person ever. You can always cheer me up. And, shockingly, you can be a good listener. You tell it like it is, even when it hurts, and when life does hurt, you are my shoulder to cry on.
Nick {[Fairytoesss!!Miss Tuftsy] You are hilarious. You are freaking awesomely amazing, and I don’t know how I could have made it this far in life, or even found out who I really am (OH, DRAMATIC! ahah), without you. You are one of my favorite people EVER, and one of the very few that I can truly be myself around. even tho u r a meanhead… :]
I LOVE THESE GUYS. BFFTDDUP! The three musketeers! ily.
dont even.
SO WHAT?
So I live
And I love
And I dance to my own beat,
That just means
That I am me.
Baby,
It’s all good
Or it’s all bad,
Just depends on how you look at it.
XOXO
SAVE THE PENGUINS
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Music is the doorway to your soul,
Songs that express you are doors to open your mind,
To open you up to the possibility
Of a different perspective
And a new idea.
My songs are:
Learning to Fall by Boys Like Girls
Better In Time By Leona Lewis
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I am madly in love with the world
I love happy endings, and my stories reflect that, but if you have an idea, leave a comment, send me a note, or write a prequel or sequel.
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enjoy. live it up. or not.
LIVE IN THE NOW FOOLS!
or basically,
“If you spend your whole life looking for the end,
It can never REALLY begin.”
/Me
I am promoting the new omg:
ZOMG!
woo! ♥
MY LYRICS OF THE MOMENT::
”..Cause if you jump, I will jump too. We will fall together, from the buildings ledge, never looking back at what we’ve done. We’ll say it was love, cause I would die for you, on skyway avenue…”—We The Kings, ‘Skyway Avenue’
REEGYN owns me [[iin her duhreams]]
MINE AND NICK [&reegyn.she.was.there.]’s text conversation. 2am
Me- PAJAYJAYS!!!
Nick- What the hell
Me- R u awake?
Nick- I am now.
Me- Are you wearing your pajayjays?
Nick- No
Me- How can you sleep without your pajayjays??
Nick- I’m just wearing shorts and a t. sorry.
Me- Do you want to go back to sleep bffff???
Nick- Yessssssss
Me- ohkayy. Good morning sleep tight best friend!!! hahahahahaha XD-
Gerralynnnn!! // Gerr Bear :]
Lawrayyynnaa // Blair
Mary // snakepandafox<3
Myko // my4koalaz
vicky // Dogscareme jk
jacqueeesshhhaa // forgive_and_forget
Published on December 31, 2007.
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