Art, Music, Life ♥: December 2010

Tuesday 28 December 2010

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Lily's New Top :P

'Ms. goldigger'

Is this really appropriate for an nine year old?

Hell Yeah!

R.I.P Snowman

I mean no disrespect to the family, but these guys have an AWESOME name :D

Collection of Wtf's?

Gnomeo & Juliet Borat

My sister and I are not very good with dolls...

This is what happens when I'm left alone and bored :S

A little something I found on MTV - Riva Star ft Noze - I was drunk

Saturday 25 December 2010

Friday 24 December 2010

'Twas da night befo' Christmas and all in the hood, Not a homie was stirring cuz it was all good.
The tube socks was hung on the window sill and we all had smiles up on our grill.
Mookie and BeBe was snug in the crib in the back bedroom, cuz that's how we live.
And Moms in her do-rag and me with my nine, had just gotten busy cuz girlfriend is fine.

All of a sudden a lowrider rolled by, Bumpin' phat beats cuz the system's fly.
I bounced to the window at a quarter pas' 'Bout ready to pop a cap in somebody's ass!
well anyway....

I yelled to my lady, Yo peep this! She said, Stop frontin' & just mind yo' bidness.
I said, for real doe, come check dis out.

We weren't even buggin', no worries, no doubt. Cuz bumpin' an thumpin' from around da way
Was Santa, 8 reindeer and a sleigh.

Da beats was kickin', da ride was phat I said, "Yo red Dawg, you all that!"
He threw up a sign and yelled to his boyz, "Ay yo, give it up, let's make some noise!"
To the top of the projects & across the strip mall, We gots ta go, I got a booty call!"

He pulled up his ride on the top a da roof, and sippin' on a 40, he busted a move.

I yelled up to Santa, "Yo ain't got no stack!" he said, "Damn homie, deese projects is wack!
But don't worry black, cuz I gots da skillz
I learnt back when I hadda pay da billz."
Out from his bag he pulled 3 small tings a credit card, a knife, and a bobby pin.
He slid down the fire exscape smoove as a cat, and busted the window wit' a b-ball bat.

I said, "Whassup, Santa? Whydya bust my place?"
he said,"You best get on up out my face!"
His threads was all leatha, his chains was all gold,
His sneaks was Puma and they was 5 years old.

He dropped down the duffle, Bulls logo on the side.
Santa broke out da loot and my mouf popped open wide.
A wink of his eye and a shine off his gold toof,
He cabbage patched his way back onto the roof
He jumped in his hooptie wit' rims made of chrome,
To tap that big booty waitin' at home.

And all I heard as he cruised outta sight, was a loud and hearty.....
"WEEESST SIIIIDE!!!!!!!"

❅ 'Twas the night before Christmas ❅

My thoughts on Christmas -

Well, let me start off by saying, I'm Jewish. You may be wondering, wtf? Yeah I'm Jewish but who doesn't love Christmas? Its the only time of the year when the church can focus on one little boy, Jesus ;)

I love this time of year.

Fat people are amazing in winter, they're always so jolly! There's food all around, and they have multiple excuses for being chubby;

"I'm storing up for winter!"

"I want to look like Santa!"

"It's not fat...It's layers of clothes..."

Look I'm twelve and it's hard for me to not talk about this but...

PRESENTS :D

Parents are pretty good at this, usually get what I want but there are some disappointments.

Grandparents - Socks, Underwear are the usual gifts but guess what I got last year...A used scrapbook kit!

Yes, be jealous, I got to see the marvellous summer adventures Helen had last year!

Sister - Every year its the same thing. She finds something lost in the deep depths of my room and wraps it in Newspaper and passes it off as a decent present. AS IF : /

Merry Christmas :)

Hey There, Good Lookin'

LoveYou

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You got designer shades just to hide yo' face

Awww Bless :)

[Yes. My hair was ginger...don't judge me

And yes. I am snogging a fish...]

My Playlist 2010 ♫

.Bruno Mars - Grenade

.Bruno Mars - renade

.Michael Jackson ft Akon - Hold my hand
.My Chemical Romance - Na Na Na
.Nelly - Just a Dream
.Nicole Scher...something - Poison
.Olly Murs - Thinking of me
.Keri Hilson - Pretty Girl Rock
.Sum 41 - In too deep
.The Script - Nothing
.Gym Class Heroes - Cupids Chokehold
.Kate Voegle - Manhattan From The Sky
.Ellie Goulding (Elton John) - Your Song
.Kids in Glass Houses - Matters At All.
.Green Day - 21 Guns

I love music :)

♥♥♥

Follow through, Make your dreams come true, Don't give up the fight, You will be all right, Cause there's no one like you, In the universe

I ♥ Poloution

My sister isn't very good with Children :S

Comic Strip ;)

www.explosm.net

Amy Whinehouse

She is my role model;

I'm dreaming of a white Christmas ♥ ❅

I ♥ snow, but this year really sucks. I cant properly play outside as I'm on a crutch :(
I tried sitting in a chair while throwing snowballs but it wasn't the same. It's so annoying; every morning I wake up to see this and know that I cant go out and play! I only have a few crucial years left of my child hood and it is being wasted...

I ♥ Shopping

If Friends Were Flowers, I'd Pick You ♥

Bee-autiful ♥

A Stalkers Ballad by Sadie Arellano :)

The fragments of the moonlight shone;

No beauty could compare,

To that of my fair maiden - oh,

Miss Emily St Claire.

I watched her from the garden wall,

her innocence and grace,

She knew not that I was looking,

Upon her divine face.

Too scared to ever let it show,

These blatant acts of love,

I sent anonymous poems,

And hoped it was enough.

And then one day he came along,

Standing so broad and tall,

He took the credit for my work,

Her love, she gave him all.

The thunder-clouds engulfed my sky,

And my love turned to hate,

The tempting knife, it beckoned me,

And death, they would await.

T'was in the winter midnight,

The rain felt cold and hard,

In my right hand; the vengeful blade,

To avenge my dark heart.

I had crept round the window sill;

Two silhouettes on view,

Too late to chose from right and wrong,

I knew just what to do.

Hiding within the dark shadows;

I gazed upon my prey,

And took the knife and pushed in deep,

But I was hurt that day.

Too many hearts I had broken,

Just two lives I ended,

Yet still I am just so alone,

This heart still not mended.

And here today I think of her;

She never leaves my mind,

While I sit in this cell,

Emily keeps me occupied.

The fragments of the moonlight shone;

No beauty could compare,

To that of my fair angel, oh,

Miss Emily St Claire.

Scruffy ♥

My little baby loves the rain ☁

Awww :']

Don't Want :S

I really don't want this :S

Want a scent with a distinct fragrance that no one else has?

Well, blood, sweat, saliva and a dollop of sperm is just the thing for the stinking rich, if a perfume on sale at Harvey Nichols is anything to go by...

The company said: 'It's love or hate at first sight. Like blood, sweat, sperm, saliva, Sécrétions Magnifiques is as real as an olfactory coitus that sends one into raptures, to the pinnacle of sensual pleasure.

'Tongues and sexes find one another, pleasure explodes and all goes wild.'