Don't be loud. Don't be too quiet.
She eats too much. Does she ever eat?
Wear a dress. But not too short.
Be Smart. Speak up. But wait your turn.
Be free. But not too available.
Be sexy. But not too sexy.
Don't be shy though. No one likes a prude.
She's a slut. She's still a virgin.
Make yourself look pretty. Don't wear too much makeup.
Do we even know how she really looks?
Be yourself.
But not really.
[credit: Julia Kocea, IG: @juliakocevas]
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Saturday, July 29, 2017
Tuesday, July 25, 2017
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I will miss you.
I've told you a couple of times.
I knew it would end.
Doesn't it always?
I will miss you.
I'd like to tell you how grateful I am,
how much our short-lived friendship has meant to me,
but I'll settle for keeping quiet.
And in silence I'll watch the days fade away,
because I will miss you.
I won't forget how you made me feel,
how my heart swelled with pride when you chose me over them.
How my throat constricted and eyes burned when you praised me.
Multiple times, you've praised me.
I will miss that.
Two short months spent well with you.
I wish there would be more.
It was a good run.
I won't see you much longer, after this.
And that's okay.
Because you're you, and I'm me, and we both know that things draw to an end.
Just don't forget about me.
For I won't forget about you.
I will miss you, Raph.
I've told you a couple of times.
I knew it would end.
Doesn't it always?
I will miss you.
I'd like to tell you how grateful I am,
how much our short-lived friendship has meant to me,
but I'll settle for keeping quiet.
And in silence I'll watch the days fade away,
because I will miss you.
I won't forget how you made me feel,
how my heart swelled with pride when you chose me over them.
How my throat constricted and eyes burned when you praised me.
Multiple times, you've praised me.
I will miss that.
Two short months spent well with you.
I wish there would be more.
It was a good run.
I won't see you much longer, after this.
And that's okay.
Because you're you, and I'm me, and we both know that things draw to an end.
Just don't forget about me.
For I won't forget about you.
I will miss you, Raph.
Friday, July 21, 2017
Monetize
Take your passion and hold on to it. Don't let your occupations in life overwhelm you. Don't let it fade. Your passion is just as important as your work-life. Just because it doesn't make you money [at this second] doesn't mean it's not important. Mold your passion in to your daily routine. Hold on to it.
Writing is my passion. Photography is my passion. I am a wannabe author and wannabe photographer. Summer was suppose to embrace both of them equally, but work came through, and they were both canceled out dramatically. I barely have time to write; but that is an excuse. I have plenty of time to write. It is my passion, and work/school, will not overthrow it. I won't let it happen.
"Take your passion and put it into something that you can sell. You have to synthesize what you love. Put it into a bucket that is business." // Gary Vaynerchuck
Writing is my passion. Photography is my passion. I am a wannabe author and wannabe photographer. Summer was suppose to embrace both of them equally, but work came through, and they were both canceled out dramatically. I barely have time to write; but that is an excuse. I have plenty of time to write. It is my passion, and work/school, will not overthrow it. I won't let it happen.
"Take your passion and put it into something that you can sell. You have to synthesize what you love. Put it into a bucket that is business." // Gary Vaynerchuck
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