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the power of magic and the power of b the power of magic and the power of biasias

   So i have two very important things to rant about: the power of magic and the power of bias. I'll do the bias first considering it happened first. I know this extreme hippy that has a bit of power. This hippy doesn't trust Gangsters... or well he doesn't trust people that go to hip-hop shows and believes them to be gangsters. I Laugh at this thought because i not only go to these shows, know these people but i also have known Gangster in past. The funny part is a bias-wielding hippy. Nothing too new to me of course but it's a really funny thought.
   Next, Charity my boss went to a magic store after work { because at work a yogi (yes from India) told her that someone is doing dark magic on her and she needed rose quartz}. So i got a magic book  for $3... it was stolen along with my purse. I found my purse and the magic book but everything else was missing [ including my journal which has millions of secrets in it.... i hope they have fun reading it LOL]. end of rants!!

Jesus Speed

Once upon a time I had formed an extension to my own family. Now that i severed.... i miss you James, and Justin and everyone!!!

Emeli Sandé

Heaven

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somebody i used to know

Somebody That I Used To Know

insance with that happiness within

there this once upon a time
where you where the only reason i could find
but why that i rhymned well you where totally blind
You thought for some reason i was pressing rewind
when really my ptroblems where yet in sideline
very real in my life in my mind
and the only sactuary i could find

laid brhind your frame
holding onto something
barley had it came
folded into my grin
and only you where to blame
for an insance with that happiness within

fix it what had already broke
and what is breaking; it was no joke
and you thought i was faking
in my shoes you'd never entertake in
silence i can't sleep at stake when
i would you you around after i awaken
but my sadness is not your sin


laid brhind your frame
holding onto something
barley had it came
folded into my grin
and only you where to blame
for an insance with that happiness within

NO WONDER

i fell in love with hunger
and i had a crush on wonder
but but what we had-
was like what father has with mother
and its no longer because blunders
how curious it feels as you go under cover
how can i call you an ex lover
everyone can say they saw; it's NO wonDER NO WONDER


lack the nack to see past your past
and with that our flame turned ash
for something so slow it happened so fast
and i  believe we both were too rash
confussed by your mass cast


i fell in love with hunger
and i had a crush on wonder
but but what we had-
was like what father has with mother
and its no longer because blunders
how curious it feels as you go under cover
how can i call you an ex lover
everyone can say they saw; it's NO wonDER NO WONDER

i made this

i made this the first week i got to tucson! CoLd TeArS

a play of sorts

So last night was a play of sorts, we will call "season of Venus":

Ari- Percephonie
Eros- Cupid (or Eros)
Charity- Cezara
Daltin- Some Meto... something Phat..... egyptian god with a beek
Myself- Cleopatra


     COMING SOON...... FULL SPECTRUM COLOR PHOTOS OF THIS EPICNESS!!