Tuesday, April 24, 2012

Doctor, Get that eyeball blasting airmachine OUTTA HERE.

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love the leggings
 
bohemian jewelry party

my bubbles

legging love

bomb.com

wetness.
insomnia. 
its 1:24 in the morning 
not even slightly tired. 
I have to wake up early tomorrow in order to make it to a doctors appointment in the city. 
i NEED to get my eyes checked.
 i havn't been able to see clearly now for about 3 years. 
the eye doctor has not been very high up on my priority list.
im deathly afraid of the part when they make you stare into the cold and scary machine, which then proceeds to blast air in your eyeballs. 
f*ck that. 
hence my non existing appearances at the eye doctor's crib for years now.
but my mother says its time to be a grown up 
and suck it up. 
peekaboo

my favorite word lately has been "Nostalgic"
defined :sentimental or wistful yearning for the happiness felt in a former place, time, or situation.
At the moment, due to some intense f*ckups, i have cut off my brain from reliving my current past.
(not that i want to get into it)
but if i rewind WAY back, before the ugly past
theres some pretty awesome/bomb.com/outstanding?
thing-A-magingies that surface some warm and fuzzy nostalgic feelings
examples?
my pleasure:




you know, back when things were simple. 




well my nocturnal clock is finally kicking in.
zzzz o'clock
until next time,
aEia
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