Studio8 - Uniting the Arts

It's 4am And I wake up to hear you screaming. My university books, papers and dissertations lay forsaken on the floor. I am now taking the crash course of life no books or answer keys provided and I struggle because my mind is divided between my desperation to cling to my youth... and you. The proof...

thanks Judih!

It wasn't intended to be a rap song, but if I'm to be compared with Eminem, I'll take it!
Thanks mingo for the smile

I walked onstage to be blinded by empty seats. Sheets of paper scatter to the floor as I scatter for the door. I am overwhelmed by this fucking adversity. Every step is taking with a pair of stilts sewn into the backs of my feet The result of falling into holes so many times that now my body prepare...

LRod, I was on FB last night and my daughter Myla was sitting next to me. You were in my newsfeed so I decided to go to your page and look through some of the photos you're tagged in. She pointed and said "Mommy, why that man have long, long Rapunzel hair?" (She recently became obsessed with the mov...

In the morning... I awoke to the quiet wind And the sound of flakes hitting the window Dew, frosted over... hiding any sight of the April I was promised. In the night, I was hassled by rain, and hail Drenched and unhappy Feeling as if I had been robbed of the promise of new flowers... Trees reborn.....

I spoke his name quietly, So that no one would hear me speak it Or if they did, Think it were but the whisper of the winds, Like his words, breathing softly against my neck And Bringing me to my knees, And Making me see stars, And Giving me new thoughts and ideas... nuances, states of being... fits,...

Why would you be afraid to look. It's only me. My image is nothing compared to my mind. (:

Who gives a fuck about rhinos in the room. They weigh a lot. you can't move them. Why try?

My Christmas was innocent and quiet and child-like. The way a Christmas is supposed to be.

--k

I sat there and categorized smiles on some forlorn, broken bend of hope. A tribute to the Gothic Age in yellow cloaks of bare-breasted moons. We gathered together on purple hill of green envy and Listened the Mexican sing-songs of 1664. It was cold and so we ran to find shelter in a monster's oven. ...

Her I am, dudes:

I am the type of person who is going to hate trying to impress you. I will beg your forgiveness as I mentally sabatoge your very character Because I am have been so awfully mind-fucked, So goddamned assimilated that my free will has disentergrated And turned me into every little degradation I always...

ST, I'm don't know what picture you're talking about. Has it really been that long? I dunno. Just in Case, here is my face now: http://c3.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/15/l_fa0fa0062bed4160aec4a370952faf6a.jpg I didn't want to post the one with me all made up, but I was too lazy to look for anot...

For the last 3 or 4 years now, I have been thinking that the main thing about myself that is cause for complaint is my nose. Typical to many black people, I have almost no bridge, and the base of my nose is very wide with HUGE nostrils. I am working out to rid myself of the remains of the baby pouch...

Zoe Kravitz, because I wish I was as pretty as she was: http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y279/NrllAless/blog/news/covergirls/zoe_elle2.jpg or Zoe Saldana, also beause I wish I was as pretty as she was, and because she is an AMAZING and underrated actress. http://thegoodlifelookbook.files.wordpress.c...