Today, my name is Pin Up.

While I was in the shower today, I was thinking about how much I would love to be a pin up girl. Cartoon or no, those women are just.. amazing. I would love to wake up looking like a pin up girl everyday. lol. My life is such an era wreck. I really think I was born in the wrong decade. Most of the time, I'm a modern day hippie. If I had the chance, I would go to vintage stores and buy them out. I love the look. BACK TO THE PIN UPS. They have like, perfect bodies and their pictures and poses are too cool for school.

If I wasn't so self conscious, I would've been a model ages ago. I guess you can say I'm afraid of attention. YES, me. Afraid of too much attention. I can't stand a whole bunch of people just staring at me. Gets me feelin creeped out.
I want the perfect rack! Ok, lemme take that back. Not perfect, but near perfect lol. I wish my legs weren't so long sometimes.. ARGH!
Meh, we'll see how it goes though... I mean.. If my dear, old friend Matthew (direct link to his website - http://www.designyoursoul.com/) ever wanted to make me into a pin up girl, by all means he can have all the time necessary needed to do so =).

Today, my name is BADDAOW!!!

Yeah so, the title has nothing at all to do with my subject [just an F.Y.I].
I just wanted to write something briefly that comes up in everyday conversation.
'Mouse, why are you so different?' Why are you all the same? Why do you follow fads, and conform to the things you see in the media? I find it fucking hilarious when I see/hear people saying that they're different but yet I see these chicks rocking the same shit - multicoloured weave, gold jewellery, skinnies and Jordans/flats. I walk around (I'm talkin shit, I don't walk anywhere except to and from the car) seeing these guys in their white v-necks, tatted up like Weezy lookin like the ghetto New Boyz. Come on people. Stop buying into these things that you see on TV. Try something different. Stop going to the same damn club every Saturday - from when you can go to a club and the people working there know your name or can say 'Hey, weren't you here last week?' you know that you need to find better things to do with your time.
*sigh* I don't mean to dog anyone, all I'm trying to say is try something new. I look at these people and they're like carbon copies. It's just ri-fucking-diculous!! And I'm OUT!