OH EM GE

Posted by ScarletLovesRufio , 1/31/10 10:52 PM


"did you hear? she has naked pictures on her blog"



maybe it's time for a new blog, or maybe just to set it on private
i mean you'd think the prank phone calls asking me to join
"slit my wrist .com" would be enough
but no, it was silly of me to assume
in my defense, i wasn't naked
i'm proud, because i'm going to do my piece on that

harpus

Posted by ScarletLovesRufio , 1/30/10 11:11 PM


DO ME A FAVOR AND STAB ME WITH A KNIFE!

HHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAH
HHHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAH
HAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHHAHAAHAHAH

the one that got away

Posted by ScarletLovesRufio 7:27 PM


i wonder if i dont put any picures in this post
will anyone actual read what i have to say?...


in a fetal position, i write to thee
in immense pain, as if my stomach was put into a blender
blend, puree
reminding myself that pain is temporary
at least physical ones are


a pathetic excuse of who you were
the past that your'e desperately trying to escape
but it clings onto you and weighs you down
a costant reminder of who you want to be
to go to the past when everything was alright
it was simple, it was safe. it was real

I was the one that brought you happiness
the butterfies in your stomach
that someone that you knew was thinking about you
when you were alone at night
i was there for you always, no jugement passed
because i understood you, i knew you inside and out

years since our end
and ive moved on, discovering who i can be without you
but for you, im lingering in the back of your head
you, desperately trying to find out what i'm about now
but i wont have it, and i love that i wasn't the only one hurt too.

first of all

Posted by ScarletLovesRufio , 1/28/10 10:36 PM


Can i just bitch once more how much being bipolar sucks? i hate feeling so crazy,
i was so sad earlier today now in happy as can be!
this is so tiring, now i feel anxious, I don't know what i'm doing,
I'm excited to get my nails done tomorrow, but driving makes me really queasy
i need to finish my drawings but I'm so distracted
My chest feels heavy with every emotion possible to human kind
and i just can't think straight, it's like riding a roller coaster blind folded.

Ink Me up!

Posted by ScarletLovesRufio , 1/27/10 9:14 PM











I love art, so why not get it embedded in my flesh... right?

anyway.. i want to do a nude self portrait
i want to be a deviant girl where people not only accept
but approve of my piercings and soon to be tattoos.
i want to feel sexy in my own skin, not trying to be something im not
i want people to want to take pictures of me and be in awe.
but that's all a silly fantasy...

i hear that ugly people go to hell..

Posted by ScarletLovesRufio 7:46 PM




Shalom
today the i pad was released in all of it's glory and i am dying to get one of those babies in my hand. the sleek designs, the simple touch screen and the handy ness makes me want to jizz my pants. It's truly amazing what technology can do. Too bad i have a laptop that's in great condition -__- fml. call me spoiled but JUST GO TO APPLE AND LOOK AT IT! JUST LOOK!. it's beyond amazing.
anyway i'm out of it. I'm biolarly crazy my mind is jumping from one subject to another so ta ta for now....

mad passionate sex

Posted by ScarletLovesRufio , 1/25/10 9:20 PM


im in love with Duffy, i love Warick avenue i love her voice.

my sanity isn't doing too well. i need Chapstick and my septum
still hurts and its swollen, and i have it taped down at the moment
to my upper lip. so yeah it hurts and i don't feel all that well
wishing i could try a martini in a hot cocktail dress thats dripping
with a fuck me essence with every guy in the room wanting to make
mad passionate sex. i'd scan the room and pick a lover,
look each other in the eye and we'd be on the elevator
hands all over each other, consumed in a wave of pure lust
clothe off, heavy breathing, nirvana
after a good fuck,
we'll lay in bed talking about all of our hopes and dreams,
our goals we didn't achieve, talks of " i wanted to be a vet..."
after sex-ing again,
not knowing each other's name we'll leave with only the memories
we made that night, and we'll always have the perfect night with us