I finally hung up the picture Lisa painted of Tramp.
3 weeks ago on May 04, 2012 at 09:27pm
Posts tagged tramp.
This is my handsome child. You know you think he’s adorable.
1 month ago on April 21, 2012 at 02:29am
This mean muggin ass child is layin on my legs and he won’t move. Which means I CAN’T MOVE. Whatta punk.
1 month ago on April 04, 2012 at 03:55am
I’m reading and then all of a sudden my son puts his paw on me. Daaaw.
2 months ago on March 12, 2012 at 06:18pm
Well I WAS sewing until my son decided to sit on what I was working on. TURD.
2 months ago on March 09, 2012 at 05:18am
HAIL SATAN, WORSHIP DOOM.
Makayla Renee'. Sœur le soleil. ☉ ♎ ♀
Pictures of myself, my animals and my babe.
"One day I will wake, my black eyes like asphalt and I will cry tears of tar; blackened lungs, numbed heart like a bird far from its nest. I miss the pure air – the noise of people around torments me. Little by little, the city corrupts this small body of mine, obstructing my joyous thoughts ‘til the dream dies. Do you know what I need? To escape into the mountains, surrounded by tall trees, I will lay on the moss, and breath in the scent of mushrooms, flowers, and wet soil."
Pictures of myself, my animals and my babe.
"One day I will wake, my black eyes like asphalt and I will cry tears of tar; blackened lungs, numbed heart like a bird far from its nest. I miss the pure air – the noise of people around torments me. Little by little, the city corrupts this small body of mine, obstructing my joyous thoughts ‘til the dream dies. Do you know what I need? To escape into the mountains, surrounded by tall trees, I will lay on the moss, and breath in the scent of mushrooms, flowers, and wet soil."
