i love polka dot nails!
Liking this fellow called,’ Wiz’.
I hate to say…
I was a fucking happy gerbil. spontaneous. idiotic. careless. fun. etc.
I called all of that ‘The Kim’.
Whenever people ask me to describe myself, i just say i’m KIM. lol!
It’s somewhat indescribable… Just as someone asking to describe a Jamaican. JUST CAN’T DO IT! ~~ ummm… we’re black, indian, white, i think we got some english in us… they captured JA once didn’t they. fuck that. I’m Jamaican. DUN TALK.
The fucked up thing is that Kim died when andrew b. broke up with me on fb.
It’s so stupid how girls take their first relationship flipping serious.
In my case,my stupidity made me sad, depressed and i just wanted to run away.
It took me 3 months to get over that douche bag who is still a dear friend to mine.
- 2-3 years later, having moved to chicago. Getting settled and trying to branch out on my own has helped but i realized my friends can only help and do so much. It has to be ME, MYSELF AND I that has to bitch slap ‘the kim’ to come back.
It turns out the Kim kinda went into hiding or was hibernating because lately, i’ve been seeing more of her.
I’ve been kooky, gangster-like and happy. Talking to myself more often. Getting back into the habit of dancing like a G in the shower and eating out the house like an american. Which everyone should know it’s the land of obesity. Sorry. if i offended anyone. FATTY. FATTY. FATTY
I’m truly on my pursuit of Happiness. 
And i guess this is what it looks like. :)
P.S. If you see this face… 
A PANTY DROPPER’S ABOUT TO HIT THE ROAD!!!
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