Luce

You wax your legs with duck tape.

You eat pasta with… nada. For Bfast, lunch, and dinner. Three days in a row. 

Having a third follower gets you excited. 

You can see through your coffee

Mirror pictures- aka pictures in which you can see the camera that’s taking the pic- are NOT good pictures. 

Pictures in the bathroom. Most people look better in bathroom light or when they get out the shower. Too personal of times and place for me to be comfortable. This also might come from the urge for a mirror… 

If you’re at a chill concert, It’s fine to take pictures, just NOT 50 of them of youself and your homie. Self taking pic in public generates a lot of pity. Bitch if you want attention go dance your heart off in the middle. Flashing in your corner is just annoying. 

And for the heck of it…

NO means NO

GO means GO

:)

My landlord really wants to know who that note-writer is. She asked my roommate and I to keep playing loud music, eventually the complainer will come to her, and we’ll find out who they are and give ‘em shit. Woohoo! 

I love my landlord. 

PS: We are NOT that loud, especially at inappropriate hours. I swear. I too enjoy sleeping at night and silent times. 

I remember, I went to bed and fell asleep. I was ten years old, since then I’ve been dreaming.. I want to wake up now, look down at my pijamas with the little bears on them, and look up at my room with light green walls with horses of all colors on them. I want to get out of my room and take a left to my parents’ room. I want to hug my maman, and tell her all about this weird nightmare. Let her know I dreamt that I moved to America, and that I became a lonely woman who could speak languages. And then I want to tell her that I never want to leave, that I want to stay right there, in her arms. 

Seems pretty dope to me :)

Anyhow, Monday not so funday since Sunday was a true FUNday. 

Gotta get ish done. If I post more than this, means that I got trapped in the underworld of procrastination. Hope that doesn’t happen too quickly. 

Peace and Happy Monday to whomever checks this. 

When no one inspires you more than your spirituality; the force inside that guides you to do better through faith.

If I did not have that force, I assure you I’d be dead by now. 

If I did not believe, I could not live with the idea that the people I’ve lost are just dead corpses. I love to know that they are in Heaven chillin’ with God and watching over me. I can take them places with me, places where before I was all alone. 

Thank you God for waiting for me with the ones I’ve lost but still love. 

I love you.

When I’m in the blur with the burden of an essay to write, 

There you appear and save my day. 

Some people say it’s cheating, I say it’s just loving. 

You inspire me with all your summaries, themes, and Q&A’s. 

You are my BF in College, and it is sad to admit, that once I graduate, 

Hopefully I’ll break up and leave you to some confused Freshman. 

Love always,

-Luce.

Hello, I already have a Blog, but I randomly got tired of it. 

I checked out some Tumblr accounts and it seems pretty cool. 

Hope I’ll get a buncha followers. 

Peessout !