<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2140184069525015184</id><updated>2011-07-28T21:52:58.229-07:00</updated><title type='text'>killuhKUSH*</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>killuh™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07563577369029726981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gsM1JwJC6sI/SlePffwMlvI/AAAAAAAAAE8/AZdcz0zsm8M/S220/studress3.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>75</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2140184069525015184.post-7923765721091721802</id><published>2010-09-18T14:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-18T14:55:57.265-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ALL I WANT IS YOU #SUGAR</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qPyh7I-9YYE?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qPyh7I-9YYE?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2140184069525015184-7923765721091721802?l=killuhlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/7923765721091721802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2140184069525015184&amp;postID=7923765721091721802&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/7923765721091721802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/7923765721091721802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/2010/09/all-i-want-is-you-sugar.html' title='ALL I WANT IS YOU #SUGAR'/><author><name>killuh™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07563577369029726981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gsM1JwJC6sI/SlePffwMlvI/AAAAAAAAAE8/AZdcz0zsm8M/S220/studress3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2140184069525015184.post-7497823873808336220</id><published>2010-08-26T09:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-26T09:18:39.812-07:00</updated><title type='text'>#JOEschmo</title><content type='html'>&lt;font color=red&gt;&lt;b&gt;DEAR MR. HAYES&lt;/b&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i never dreamt the day would come that i would meet the man of my dreams. but from the moment you walked into my life i knew there was something truly special about you. having dealt with so much negativity in my past relationships i've been forced to put up this wall to guard my heart. but being the strong man that you are you tore that shit down, and stepped right in. i had been missing something for a long time and you just fit in that empty spot so perfectly. you amaze me everyday just a little bit more than the day before...as corny as it sounds, if i could have built a perfect man he'd be YOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you share my ideals, you are smart, motivated, driven, and you make want to be a better person for myself and for you. you've shown me what its like to be truly happy, to be free, and to be loved unconditionally. i can't imagine living without you now that i know how it feels to have you in my life. i've always had to take care of other people, and to be able to finally breathe and know that i'm taken care of for life has lifted the weight of the world from my shoulders and freed me in ways you'll never know. the feeling i get just hearing your voice is a feeling that i'm not willing to ever give up. i'm selfish with you baby, i refuse to share you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i plan to keep you around forever, i want to build a family, a comfortable home, and a beautiful life with you. i want to give you the children you've always wanted, and the care and love you deserve. i promise to do everything in my power to keep a smile on your face. i promise to be honest, loyal, and fully devoted to our life together and the beautiful relationship we are buiding... we have a million plans and you are my motivation for all that i do positive from now on. i've never met a more beautiful person in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't ever walk away, because now that i know what it's like to have you i refuse to be without you. you inspire me. i love you until my last breath.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i19.photobucket.com/albums/b167/miiszCiCi/SIG.jpg"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2140184069525015184-7497823873808336220?l=killuhlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/7497823873808336220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2140184069525015184&amp;postID=7497823873808336220&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/7497823873808336220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/7497823873808336220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/2010/08/joeschmo.html' title='#JOEschmo'/><author><name>killuh™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07563577369029726981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gsM1JwJC6sI/SlePffwMlvI/AAAAAAAAAE8/AZdcz0zsm8M/S220/studress3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2140184069525015184.post-8126066111205454162</id><published>2010-08-24T17:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-24T17:46:00.546-07:00</updated><title type='text'>#iWANAHOLDYOURHAND.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;i've always been a bit of a romantic, i love to believe in fairy tale love stories..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;i never realized that the only time i have a hard time believing is when the story is my own.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;no man has ever been my prince charming, the only character i ever meet is the boy who cried wolf. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;and i became the wicked fuckin witch... a broken heart can only hold up for so long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;it starts to become easier to be the bad one, the one who steals men, ruins relationships&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;amp; then leaves the nigga behind with nobody. as sick as it sounds;&amp;nbsp;hurting one man&amp;nbsp;almost feels&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;like your gettin revenge on all the ones who hurt you in the past.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;but i'm off that;&amp;nbsp;in a few days my feelings, and honestly, my entire outlook, has&amp;nbsp;changed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;nobody has ever had as&amp;nbsp;great an impact on me&amp;nbsp;in such a short amount of time,&amp;nbsp;or any&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;length of time to be real. he shares my ideals, he appreciates me and little things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;about me&amp;nbsp;that nobody else ever really took the time to notice, and he has the desire and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;capability to fill in the parts of my life that are lacking. he wants to give me what i cannot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;provide myself, and i want to make him happy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;he's like a missing puzzle piece, something i cannot lose because now that he's here i can't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;go back to where i was; we can only move forward and i pray that we do so together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i just want to hold his hand &lt;/em&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://64.19.142.13/i19.photobucket.com/albums/b167/miiszCiCi/SIG.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://64.19.142.13/i19.photobucket.com/albums/b167/miiszCiCi/SIG.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2140184069525015184-8126066111205454162?l=killuhlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/8126066111205454162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2140184069525015184&amp;postID=8126066111205454162&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/8126066111205454162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/8126066111205454162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/2010/08/iwanaholdyourhand.html' title='#iWANAHOLDYOURHAND.'/><author><name>killuh™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07563577369029726981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gsM1JwJC6sI/SlePffwMlvI/AAAAAAAAAE8/AZdcz0zsm8M/S220/studress3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2140184069525015184.post-3538836522916576644</id><published>2010-07-07T19:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T19:31:14.369-07:00</updated><title type='text'>#fml #fyl</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;i'm at this weird place in my life where things are good and bad at the same time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;i always get like this; i can truly say i cant remember a time when everything was good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;i just want..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;BALANCE&lt;em&gt; !&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2140184069525015184-3538836522916576644?l=killuhlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/3538836522916576644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2140184069525015184&amp;postID=3538836522916576644&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/3538836522916576644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/3538836522916576644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/2010/07/fml-fyl.html' title='#fml #fyl'/><author><name>killuh™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07563577369029726981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gsM1JwJC6sI/SlePffwMlvI/AAAAAAAAAE8/AZdcz0zsm8M/S220/studress3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2140184069525015184.post-1327037045042115017</id><published>2010-05-16T13:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-16T13:09:05.378-07:00</updated><title type='text'>#i'mBAAAACK.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a8/miiszCiCi2/new1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace; font-size: small;"&gt;i've always prided myself on being real..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace; font-size: small;"&gt;when i was broke and had nothing i couldnt let anybody stand in the way of my getting what i wanted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace; font-size: small;"&gt;and now that i'm on the road to where i wanna be and my path is clear...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace; font-size: small;"&gt;i'm realizing that there are a few people i haven't been fully honest with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace; font-size: small;"&gt;don't get me wrong, i haven't lied, i've never been a liar and i won't start now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace; font-size: small;"&gt;but maybe i haven't told the entire truth, it's probably because i haven't been 100% honest with myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace; font-size: small;"&gt;since i was last here on blogger, which has been a minute... sorry :'[&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace; font-size: small;"&gt;so much has changed in my life. i have a job that i love SOOO MUCH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace; font-size: small;"&gt;i'll have a car soon and i just got a full-time spot so hopefully i'll be out on my own soon too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace; font-size: small;"&gt;with all the good that is finally going on, i still don't feel completely at ease in my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace; font-size: small;"&gt;i feel single, but there's one person i want in my life, and i speak to him as often as possible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace; font-size: small;"&gt;he should be here and he isn't, so i feel like i need to do my own thing to spare myself...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace; font-size: small;"&gt;i'm extremely torn, i don't wana meet new people and ruin what we have, but i don't wana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace; font-size: small;"&gt;hold on to something that may never be. i'm extremely skeptical and i don't want the stress&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace; font-size: small;"&gt;or added pressure. i don't wana be the one to have to hurt somebody.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace; font-size: small;"&gt;ugh; i'm venting. my first post back to the blogosphere should've been more positive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace; font-size: small;"&gt;when i think of something good to talk about i'll be back, and when i get things on track&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace; font-size: small;"&gt;i'll definitely try and get back to writing everyday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace; font-size: small;"&gt;love you all who haven't left my side despite my being MIA :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace; font-size: small;"&gt;peace &amp;amp;&amp;amp; prosperity to all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i19.photobucket.com/albums/b167/miiszCiCi/SIG.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2140184069525015184-1327037045042115017?l=killuhlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/1327037045042115017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2140184069525015184&amp;postID=1327037045042115017&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/1327037045042115017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/1327037045042115017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/2010/05/imbaaaack.html' title='#i&apos;mBAAAACK.'/><author><name>killuh™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07563577369029726981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gsM1JwJC6sI/SlePffwMlvI/AAAAAAAAAE8/AZdcz0zsm8M/S220/studress3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2140184069525015184.post-642719055388582644</id><published>2009-12-30T17:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T17:07:12.907-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'M SOOO SRRY BLOGGER !</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;- i've been slacking on my blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;- i've been slacking on checkin on my other FAVE blogs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;- i got a new job &amp;amp; i've been training for 2 weeks :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;- i got someone who loves me entirely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;- i need to dye my roots desperately.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;- its only 8pm and i'm tired already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;- tomorrow is new yrs eve and i plan on doin it BIG!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;- i truly believe 2010 is my year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;i know this blog sucks right now; but i had to give a little update;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;just so you all don't lose faith in me...i'll be back in 2010 to make things right and put some focus into this blog!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i19.photobucket.com/albums/b167/miiszCiCi/SIG.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2140184069525015184-642719055388582644?l=killuhlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/642719055388582644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2140184069525015184&amp;postID=642719055388582644&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/642719055388582644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/642719055388582644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/2009/12/im-sooo-srry-blogger.html' title='I&apos;M SOOO SRRY BLOGGER !'/><author><name>killuh™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07563577369029726981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gsM1JwJC6sI/SlePffwMlvI/AAAAAAAAAE8/AZdcz0zsm8M/S220/studress3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2140184069525015184.post-2925977841557625033</id><published>2009-12-14T11:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T11:58:18.206-08:00</updated><title type='text'>#AMEN.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pic via &lt;a href=http://nebbys.blogspot.com/2009/12/kim-wins.html&gt;THE SEGMENT&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-vGPQ4gMrDM/SyWgpwJ70yI/AAAAAAAADuU/Q81BNIGWNtU/s640/47495727.jpg&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=red&gt;THIS IS FOR ALL YU NICKI MINAJ DICKRIDERS;&lt;br /&gt;I TOLD YOU SO!&lt;br /&gt;NOTHING ORIGINAL ABOUT THE BITCH.&lt;br /&gt;KIM IS STILL/ALWAYS WILL BE QUEEN B!&lt;br /&gt;&amp; NICKI IS NOTHING BUT A BAD-CLONE.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://i19.photobucket.com/albums/b167/miiszCiCi/SIG.jpg&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2140184069525015184-2925977841557625033?l=killuhlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/2925977841557625033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2140184069525015184&amp;postID=2925977841557625033&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/2925977841557625033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/2925977841557625033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/2009/12/amen.html' title='#AMEN.'/><author><name>killuh™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07563577369029726981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gsM1JwJC6sI/SlePffwMlvI/AAAAAAAAAE8/AZdcz0zsm8M/S220/studress3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-vGPQ4gMrDM/SyWgpwJ70yI/AAAAAAAADuU/Q81BNIGWNtU/s72-c/47495727.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2140184069525015184.post-3148674011439751747</id><published>2009-11-30T18:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T18:28:02.638-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SERPENTINA :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;font color=red&gt;sooo; i LOVE cake boss on TLC; i DVR it every monday nite.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; tonite was an extraaa special episode; because not only&lt;br /&gt;did they do a cake for the CONEY ISLAND SIDESHOW :D&lt;br /&gt;but my cousin SERPENTINA "the snake lady" was their.&lt;br /&gt;yes! my literal cousin; flesh &amp; blood :D i've always admired&lt;br /&gt;her, she's so different &amp; its SO beautiful to me.&lt;br /&gt;she's super tall; like a PUERTO RICAN AMAZON CHICA :D&lt;br /&gt;&amp;&amp; she has a wild split tongue; and she doesnt give a FCK!&lt;br /&gt;and thats why i love my cousin SERPENTINA OR..stephanie&lt;3 lol&lt;img src=http://www.triciavita.com/images/vita-210-exp-Robertsserpentina2.jpg&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://www.coneyisland.com/img/steph.jpg&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats her ! beautiful righ? well; im off now;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;&amp; ill update latr since i been MIA lately.&lt;br /&gt;peace &amp;&amp; prosperity babies :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://i19.photobucket.com/albums/b167/miiszCiCi/SIG.jpg&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2140184069525015184-3148674011439751747?l=killuhlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/3148674011439751747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2140184069525015184&amp;postID=3148674011439751747&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/3148674011439751747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/3148674011439751747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/2009/11/serpentina-d.html' title='SERPENTINA :D'/><author><name>killuh™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07563577369029726981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gsM1JwJC6sI/SlePffwMlvI/AAAAAAAAAE8/AZdcz0zsm8M/S220/studress3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2140184069525015184.post-7369174369826161117</id><published>2009-11-16T11:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T11:32:21.721-08:00</updated><title type='text'>this made my dayy :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;big&gt;Major Lazer "Zumbie" ft. Andy Milonakis&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/quj1U6tpPvM&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;hl=en&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/quj1U6tpPvM&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;hl=en&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowScriptAccess="always" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;enjoy !&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://i19.photobucket.com/albums/b167/miiszCiCi/SIG.jpg&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2140184069525015184-7369174369826161117?l=killuhlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/7369174369826161117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2140184069525015184&amp;postID=7369174369826161117&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/7369174369826161117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/7369174369826161117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/2009/11/this-made-my-dayy-d.html' title='this made my dayy :D'/><author><name>killuh™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07563577369029726981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gsM1JwJC6sI/SlePffwMlvI/AAAAAAAAAE8/AZdcz0zsm8M/S220/studress3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2140184069525015184.post-6454269826895148964</id><published>2009-11-11T14:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T14:59:22.754-08:00</updated><title type='text'>#CARTIERuniverse!</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cartieruniverse.com"&gt;&lt;img src=http://i19.photobucket.com/albums/b167/miiszCiCi/TheCartiersCRBTCo.jpg&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;[ Click Pic to visit Site. ]&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;spaghetti &amp; meatballs&lt;br /&gt;peanut butter &amp; jelly&lt;br /&gt;sneakers&lt;br /&gt;my pretty eyes&lt;br /&gt;milk &amp; cookies&lt;br /&gt;ren &amp; stimpy&lt;br /&gt;&amp; BOOBS :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;great things come in pairs &amp; this is another&lt;br /&gt;pair that will go down in history.&lt;br /&gt;not only best friends, but partners in crime &amp; business..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=red&gt;&lt;b&gt;MICK &amp; MAC CARTIER&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; are my new favorite DUO :]&lt;br /&gt;i know nowadays everyone is a fashion expert,&lt;br /&gt;a photographer, graphic designers &amp; all kinds of shxt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but these two have created something GREATER than all that.&lt;br /&gt;they are the proud parents of &lt;font color=red&gt;&lt;b&gt;CARTIER ROBOT [CRBT]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &amp;&lt;br /&gt;its &lt;i&gt;movement&lt;/i&gt;; they dabble in everything from fashion,&lt;br /&gt;to photography, to music, to art &amp; ERRYTHANG IN BETWEEN :]&lt;br /&gt;they are in the process of bulding a strong team &amp; following.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; if thats something yu can get behind .. fckin DO IT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=red&gt;&lt;u&gt;twitter contacts:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.twitter.com/mickyeezy"&gt;mickyeezy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.twitter.com/maccartier"&gt;maccartier&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://i19.photobucket.com/albums/b167/miiszCiCi/SIG.jpg&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2140184069525015184-6454269826895148964?l=killuhlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/6454269826895148964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2140184069525015184&amp;postID=6454269826895148964&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/6454269826895148964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/6454269826895148964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/2009/11/cartieruniverse.html' title='#CARTIERuniverse!'/><author><name>killuh™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07563577369029726981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gsM1JwJC6sI/SlePffwMlvI/AAAAAAAAAE8/AZdcz0zsm8M/S220/studress3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2140184069525015184.post-843024755655312760</id><published>2009-11-10T21:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T21:06:08.132-08:00</updated><title type='text'>down for the #CAUSE !.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;font color=black&gt;as a proud member of the hiphop community&lt;br /&gt;&amp; one who is always searching for the hottest&lt;br /&gt;progressive artists to return hiphop to its&lt;br /&gt;earlier, and dare i say, &lt;i&gt;BETTER&lt;/i&gt; days...&lt;br /&gt;i am happy to anounce the release of this album.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://usershare.net/ix1qzj7f834m&gt;&lt;img src=http://i19.photobucket.com/albums/b167/miiszCiCi/causealbumf.png&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://usershare.net/ix1qzj7f834m&gt;&lt;img src=http://i19.photobucket.com/albums/b167/miiszCiCi/causealbumB.png&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rapper &lt;font color=red&gt;&lt;b&gt;CAUSE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; drops his album &lt;font color=red&gt;&lt;b&gt;I AM US&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; today&lt;br /&gt;and you can d/l it by clicking &lt;a href=http://usershare.net/ix1qzj7f834m&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; or on the album!&lt;br /&gt;trust me; you won't regret giving this a listen.&lt;br /&gt;this album is like a breathe of fresh air.&lt;br /&gt;i truly miss hearin rap like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=red&gt;&lt;u&gt;FOR MORE INFO&lt;/u&gt;:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[these are clickables.]&lt;br /&gt;follow CAUSE on &lt;a href=http://www.twitter.com/cause&gt;TWITTER;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and also check him on the &lt;a href=myspace.com/causenewyorksfinest&gt;SPACE&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thas enough outta me; make sure yu check out CAUSE :]&lt;br /&gt;this message is MOST DEFFF approved by &lt;b&gt;killuh&lt;/b&gt;&amp;trade;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://i19.photobucket.com/albums/b167/miiszCiCi/SIG.jpg&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2140184069525015184-843024755655312760?l=killuhlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/843024755655312760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2140184069525015184&amp;postID=843024755655312760&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/843024755655312760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/843024755655312760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/2009/11/down-for-cause.html' title='down for the #CAUSE !.'/><author><name>killuh™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07563577369029726981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gsM1JwJC6sI/SlePffwMlvI/AAAAAAAAAE8/AZdcz0zsm8M/S220/studress3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2140184069525015184.post-6837377446838435640</id><published>2009-11-10T19:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T19:09:01.362-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i thought i needed a signature;</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;so i made one lol :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://i19.photobucket.com/albums/b167/miiszCiCi/SIG.jpg&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wutchu think ??&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2140184069525015184-6837377446838435640?l=killuhlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/6837377446838435640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2140184069525015184&amp;postID=6837377446838435640&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/6837377446838435640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/6837377446838435640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-thought-i-need-signature.html' title='i thought i needed a signature;'/><author><name>killuh™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07563577369029726981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gsM1JwJC6sI/SlePffwMlvI/AAAAAAAAAE8/AZdcz0zsm8M/S220/studress3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2140184069525015184.post-7940406504307765199</id><published>2009-11-06T00:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T00:58:44.307-08:00</updated><title type='text'>yummmmmm;CHRISETTEMICHELLE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="448" height="374"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.worldstarhiphop.com/videos/e/16711680/wshhMESQG6p171U6PojU" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true" /&gt;&lt;param name="quality" value="high" /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.worldstarhiphop.com/videos/e/16711680/wshhMESQG6p171U6PojU" quality="high" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowFullscreen="true" width="448" height="374"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=red&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts; absolutelyyyy LOVE! her voice makes me weeakk!&lt;br /&gt;- killuh&amp;trade;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2140184069525015184-7940406504307765199?l=killuhlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/7940406504307765199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2140184069525015184&amp;postID=7940406504307765199&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/7940406504307765199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/7940406504307765199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/2009/11/yummmmmmchrisettemichelle.html' title='yummmmmm;CHRISETTEMICHELLE!'/><author><name>killuh™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07563577369029726981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gsM1JwJC6sI/SlePffwMlvI/AAAAAAAAAE8/AZdcz0zsm8M/S220/studress3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2140184069525015184.post-8286005653420365290</id><published>2009-11-02T21:07:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T21:07:33.901-08:00</updated><title type='text'>til wednesday...</title><content type='html'>its ok yankees; we got them wen we get home to the BX :]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2140184069525015184-8286005653420365290?l=killuhlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/8286005653420365290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2140184069525015184&amp;postID=8286005653420365290&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/8286005653420365290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/8286005653420365290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/2009/11/til-wednesday.html' title='til wednesday...'/><author><name>killuh™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07563577369029726981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gsM1JwJC6sI/SlePffwMlvI/AAAAAAAAAE8/AZdcz0zsm8M/S220/studress3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2140184069525015184.post-4816726309984072733</id><published>2009-11-01T21:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T21:15:49.260-08:00</updated><title type='text'>im callin the world series earlyyy; YANKEES ALL DAAAY &lt;|3</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src=http://www.sportslogos.net/images/logos/53/68/full/7205.gif&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=blue&gt;soooo where are the philles fans now ?&lt;br /&gt;we got one game left to win &amp; we got IT!&lt;br /&gt;i mean; WE ARE NOT LOSIN THIS SHIT IN THE BX!&lt;br /&gt;esp after the way we disrespected the phillies in their HOME.&lt;br /&gt;LMAO&lt;br /&gt;the best thing about me &amp; my yankees..&lt;br /&gt;we talk shit wen we're UP or DOWN;&lt;br /&gt;phillies fans r in hiding right now; MEGA puss. haha&lt;br /&gt;don't mind me; i'm just hype because when its 4-4 in the&lt;br /&gt;top of the 9th and damon steals 2 bases at once [amazing!]&lt;br /&gt;&amp; posada &amp; a-rod bring in two MORE runs...&lt;br /&gt;&amp; then MARIANO RIVERA closes the bottom of the 9th&lt;br /&gt;with the quickness as he did.. C'MON! it was a GREAT GAME.&lt;br /&gt;lol anyways i just had to get some of this hype&lt;br /&gt;outta my system; thanks for listenin babies..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 MADDDD YANKEE LOVE&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-killuh&amp;trade;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2140184069525015184-4816726309984072733?l=killuhlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/4816726309984072733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2140184069525015184&amp;postID=4816726309984072733&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/4816726309984072733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/4816726309984072733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/2009/11/im-callin-world-series-earlyyy-yankees.html' title='im callin the world series earlyyy; YANKEES ALL DAAAY &lt;|3'/><author><name>killuh™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07563577369029726981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gsM1JwJC6sI/SlePffwMlvI/AAAAAAAAAE8/AZdcz0zsm8M/S220/studress3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2140184069525015184.post-6586119269413746640</id><published>2009-11-01T17:12:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T17:35:25.945-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SMOOTHoperator.</title><content type='html'>&lt;font color=green&gt;i'm tired of being angry;&lt;br /&gt;i'm tired of being sad.&lt;br /&gt;i need to get off my ass, stop feelin bad for myself&lt;br /&gt;&amp; start makin moves. i have to pay my student loans,&lt;br /&gt;pay my phone bill, and focus my attention toward things&lt;br /&gt;that are going to make me feel better. i need to make&lt;br /&gt;sure my lawyer hurries shit along &amp; i get paid soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but for now; i'm just using slow music &amp; relaxation&lt;br /&gt;to keep my stress level down. i'm so overwhelmed&lt;br /&gt;lately that i can literally feel my heart racing;&lt;br /&gt;my eyes watering; my muscles getting tense...&lt;br /&gt;i hate being this angry person. that's not me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanna go back to being the killuh&amp;trade; i was before...&lt;br /&gt;happy, full of jokes, inspired, laidback, loving,&lt;br /&gt;funny, and lately IDGAF about any of that.&lt;br /&gt;so i'm listenin to the slow jams, wishin people made&lt;br /&gt;that good, close-your-eyes, rest-your-head, release music!&lt;br /&gt;since good music is pretty DEAD nowadays; i settle&lt;br /&gt;with the oldies; but GREATies. lol; the classics!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;todays pick is the ever-talented; super-beautiful..&lt;br /&gt;SADE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://farm1.static.flickr.com/143/318898718_b1e877017e.jpg&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as old and played as 'smooth operator' is; that song is&lt;br /&gt;so beautiful to me. it makes ma body dance a little;&lt;br /&gt;but my mind release ugly thoughts &amp; tension.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for now i'm just guna watch my yankees murk the phillies&lt;br /&gt;[not so good for stress relief lol but i gotta support]&lt;br /&gt;i still can't bare to go outside &amp; take a pic of my car,&lt;br /&gt;its so ugly &amp; sad lookin  : [  my poor baby..&lt;br /&gt;maybe tomoro !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;peacebby.&lt;br /&gt;-killuh&amp;trade;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps; just found this pic of sade;&lt;br /&gt;ALLhomo .. she was bad as fckkkk. lmao&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=https://www.msu.edu/~pinsoneb/sade8.jpg&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2140184069525015184-6586119269413746640?l=killuhlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/6586119269413746640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2140184069525015184&amp;postID=6586119269413746640&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/6586119269413746640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/6586119269413746640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/2009/11/smoothoperator.html' title='SMOOTHoperator.'/><author><name>killuh™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07563577369029726981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gsM1JwJC6sI/SlePffwMlvI/AAAAAAAAAE8/AZdcz0zsm8M/S220/studress3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/143/318898718_b1e877017e_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2140184069525015184.post-474765905223215436</id><published>2009-10-31T22:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T22:37:43.592-07:00</updated><title type='text'>#thesearemyCONFESSIONS</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src=http://www.cablecarcouture.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/07/retail-therapy-confessions-of-a-shopaholic.jpg&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need some retail therapy;&lt;br /&gt;i'm an addict and i'm goin thru withdrawals, BUT;&lt;br /&gt;my credit is fucked, my wallet is on E.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; i have no car to get to the mall,&lt;br /&gt;the outlets, or even some boutiques...&lt;br /&gt;i can't take this shit anymore !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;:[&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2140184069525015184-474765905223215436?l=killuhlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/474765905223215436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2140184069525015184&amp;postID=474765905223215436&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/474765905223215436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/474765905223215436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/2009/10/thesearemyconfessions.html' title='#thesearemyCONFESSIONS'/><author><name>killuh™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07563577369029726981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gsM1JwJC6sI/SlePffwMlvI/AAAAAAAAAE8/AZdcz0zsm8M/S220/studress3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2140184069525015184.post-5737480581984978051</id><published>2009-10-31T21:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T22:24:40.178-07:00</updated><title type='text'>#fml...fa real though.</title><content type='html'>i am not in my right frame of mind.&lt;br /&gt;i'll explain why i've been away tomorrow;&lt;br /&gt;because i feel like you all need pictures&lt;br /&gt;to understand my pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right now; i am overwhelmed and i need to let it out.&lt;br /&gt;i'm sad. i'm angry. i'm confused. i'm scared.&lt;br /&gt;i feel vengeful and even slightly depressed.&lt;br /&gt;my stress is ridiculous, my anxiety is at its highest.&lt;br /&gt;i don't wana do my hair; i don't wana go anywhere.&lt;br /&gt;and even if i really did; i cannot.&lt;br /&gt;i feel like at this moment in my life...i'm empty.&lt;br /&gt;i have no car, i have no ideas, no inspiration,&lt;br /&gt;i'm not ME; i'm outside of myself, this isn't me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;until tomorrow; i sleep.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2140184069525015184-5737480581984978051?l=killuhlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/5737480581984978051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2140184069525015184&amp;postID=5737480581984978051&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/5737480581984978051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/5737480581984978051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/2009/10/fmlfa-real-though.html' title='#fml...fa real though.'/><author><name>killuh™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07563577369029726981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gsM1JwJC6sI/SlePffwMlvI/AAAAAAAAAE8/AZdcz0zsm8M/S220/studress3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2140184069525015184.post-5020225873042045482</id><published>2009-10-24T17:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T19:01:10.236-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SRYY I BEEN SLACKIN;</title><content type='html'>&lt;font color=red&gt;i need to stop slackin and stick to writing everyday;&lt;br /&gt;cause way too much goes on in my life..and just in my head&lt;br /&gt;for me to let days go by without releasing it all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well; wednesday nite i'd had the plan to go downtown to check&lt;br /&gt;out this lounge [AKA Lounge on E.Pine St.] and see my homegirl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://beastsandbirds.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jade&lt;/a&gt; and watch her man &lt;a href="http://www.sockychop.com"&gt;Socky&lt;/a&gt; do some of the sickest live-art i have&lt;br /&gt;ever seen. it was a real chill scene, people were dancin, talkin, relaxin,&lt;br /&gt;havin some drinks, smoking and all that.&lt;br /&gt;which also made me decide...&lt;br /&gt;lounges are made for 21+ yr olds LMAO; cause my young ass needed a DRANK!&lt;br /&gt;anyways; i was glad when i got there to have a good time politicin bout&lt;br /&gt;lame orlando boys and the perfection that is NY fall weather &amp; bullshittin&lt;br /&gt;wid Jade &amp; her homegirl Grissel..who is super silly &amp; fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well; i rode out there with my highschool friend Danielle, LOVE HER!&lt;br /&gt;&amp; after chillin at the lounge for quite some time watchin this ONE&lt;br /&gt;RANDOM WHITE MAN tear up the dance floor with his 1/2 top-rockin,&lt;br /&gt;1/2 pop-lockin &amp; 100% amazingness we decided we were hungry so we BOUNCED!&lt;br /&gt;we had giant slices of pizza, talked, and walked around downtown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OVERALL; despite everyones attempts at ruining my night and blowing me off;&lt;br /&gt;me and dani had a good nite and even ended the nite by givin a bum 4BUCKS :]&lt;br /&gt;i think i know why i like downtown soo much; there are so many dudes&lt;br /&gt;tryna holla, so many bums, so many people it reminds me a bit of NY !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;since WED. i havent really done shit, but work [finallyy] and get&lt;br /&gt;told off my grandmother today on her bday; i told her to stop treatin my&lt;br /&gt;mother like shit and she told me shes too old to deal wit MINE or anybody&lt;br /&gt;else's bullshit; so i dont need to call her anymore...&lt;br /&gt;awesome right? thats def just one example of how my family operates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways; i wish i'd taken pics wed but i did not...so i have no prettiness&lt;br /&gt;to show you on this blog. if yu'd like to hear something good though;&lt;br /&gt;Andrew AKA Doza says he's guna marry me, and im holdin him to that!&lt;br /&gt;andddd he may even get me a plane ticket to come see him MAYBEEEE..&lt;br /&gt;maybe is better than nothing though. and i say, if youre guna have&lt;br /&gt;any kind of love..his is the best :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;peace&amp;prosperityyyyy.&lt;br /&gt;killuh&amp;trade;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2140184069525015184-5020225873042045482?l=killuhlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/5020225873042045482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2140184069525015184&amp;postID=5020225873042045482&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/5020225873042045482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/5020225873042045482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/2009/10/sryy-i-been-slackin.html' title='SRYY I BEEN SLACKIN;'/><author><name>killuh™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07563577369029726981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gsM1JwJC6sI/SlePffwMlvI/AAAAAAAAAE8/AZdcz0zsm8M/S220/studress3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2140184069525015184.post-3596271747085412196</id><published>2009-10-22T22:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T22:25:05.851-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The dirty secret about sex is...sex is NOT dirty at all.&lt;p&gt;Upon conversation with a friend, I&amp;#39;ve discovered that sex is beautiful, &lt;br&gt;and its an extremely important part of a relationship.&lt;p&gt;Some people find it difficult to communicate with their lover, but when &lt;br&gt;making love, they can say and express anything they&amp;#39;re feeling. Some &lt;br&gt;people use sex as a comfort, it relieves stress, its good exercise [if &lt;br&gt;done correctly] and what&amp;#39;s better...sex can be fun. Joke during sex, do &lt;br&gt;silly shit, laugh, sex should never feel like a chore.&lt;p&gt;The best part of it all is though, when sex is with someone you love or &lt;br&gt;care for, it can be so passionate and...well, sexy, that nothing else &lt;br&gt;matters. He doesn&amp;#39;t care about that 5 lbs you gained, and you shouldn&amp;#39;t &lt;br&gt;care about his. Cause when you&amp;#39;re makin his eyes roll to the back of his &lt;br&gt;head, trussst, you&amp;#39;re the most beautiful woman on earth : ]&lt;p&gt;sex is my favorite hobbie &amp;lt;3&lt;br&gt;peace&amp;amp;prosperity..&lt;br&gt;--killuh™&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2140184069525015184-3596271747085412196?l=killuhlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/3596271747085412196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2140184069525015184&amp;postID=3596271747085412196&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/3596271747085412196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/3596271747085412196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/2009/10/dirty-secret-about-sex-is.html' title=''/><author><name>killuh™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07563577369029726981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gsM1JwJC6sI/SlePffwMlvI/AAAAAAAAAE8/AZdcz0zsm8M/S220/studress3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2140184069525015184.post-4732316816107281971</id><published>2009-10-13T00:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T00:42:08.783-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i thought this shit was legit...&lt;br /&gt;really made me think about shit;&lt;br /&gt;dont mean im givin up my facebook or blog though :]&lt;br /&gt;but since youtube wants to be a bitch &amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;NOT let me copy the whole embed code...&lt;br /&gt;click &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cO_37ZFKUmM&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded#watch-main-area"&gt; HERE &lt;/a&gt; !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;killuh&amp;trade;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2140184069525015184-4732316816107281971?l=killuhlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/4732316816107281971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2140184069525015184&amp;postID=4732316816107281971&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/4732316816107281971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/4732316816107281971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-thought-this-shit-was-legit.html' title=''/><author><name>killuh™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07563577369029726981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gsM1JwJC6sI/SlePffwMlvI/AAAAAAAAAE8/AZdcz0zsm8M/S220/studress3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2140184069525015184.post-4053815762218086187</id><published>2009-10-11T20:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T21:44:57.099-07:00</updated><title type='text'>E Q U A L I T Y x3</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zUyAWGU2N6o/SJt2dQiYW4I/AAAAAAAAAkE/T60cVCtCX60/s400/Gay-Marriage-7.jpg&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i'm not here to discuss laws, just my thoughts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;its funny how i never, even as a child, questioned my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;sexuality. i never thought twice about others' either.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;things like sexuality just seem natural to me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;like being born puerto rican; it is what it is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;and thats exactly what i believe, i think people are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;truly born homosexual, and even bisexual. i can see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;how some people see love rather than a persons' sex.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;how anybody, no matter who they are, can make you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;feel special, important &amp;amp; just loved...man OR woman!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;anyways; i've never understood how people don't see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;things the way i do, i've always thought i was a very&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;rational thinker. FOR EXAMPLE; african americans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;were slaves, they had NO rights, they had NO laws to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;protect them. but that's all gone now, they can vote,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;they can do anything anybody else can, they are even&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;apologized to if their ancestors were enslaved...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;and those are EQUAL RIGHTS. employers cannot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;pass judgement due to sex, race, religion...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;BUT where are the equal rights for gays?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;why don't they deserve the same as everyone else?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;they're judged, they have to hide their sexual preference&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;if they're in the military, and what seems most DISGUSTING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;of all the rights they are not allowed...they can't marry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i'm upset by this for so many reasons, i'm not gay, but&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;this affects me as well. i have homosexual friends &amp;amp; family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&amp;amp; i hate that they won't be allowed what i am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;heterosexual couples, for the most part, don't even&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;respect their marriages. divorce rates get higher every yr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;and you want to tell people who actually want to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;spend their lives with a person they love, or atleast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;be given the same chance as everyone else to try to...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i just feel like women rights, african american rights,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;religious rights, and gay rights should all go hand-in-hand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;EQUALITY&lt;/strong&gt;;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;-the quality of being the same in quantity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;  or measure or &lt;em&gt;value&lt;/em&gt; or &lt;em&gt;status&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-a state of being essentially equal or equivalent;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;  &lt;em&gt;equally balanced&lt;/em&gt;; "on a par with the best"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;the only reason its ever even an issue is because of religion;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;but in my opinion religion and politics should have nothing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;to do with one another. and for all you ultra-conservatives&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;who are standing in the way of these peoples rights...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;take a hint from the bible...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;"&lt;em&gt;God Will Judge Us the Way We Judge Others&lt;/em&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;anyways; i don't wana ramble anymore...i'm just saying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;beside giving us universale healthcare &amp;amp; strengthening&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;our economy...this is a change that Obama needs to work on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;PEACE&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOVE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;PROSPERITY;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;killuh&amp;trade;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2140184069525015184-4053815762218086187?l=killuhlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/4053815762218086187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2140184069525015184&amp;postID=4053815762218086187&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/4053815762218086187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/4053815762218086187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/2009/10/e-q-u-l-i-t-y-x3.html' title='E Q U A L I T Y x3'/><author><name>killuh™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07563577369029726981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gsM1JwJC6sI/SlePffwMlvI/AAAAAAAAAE8/AZdcz0zsm8M/S220/studress3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zUyAWGU2N6o/SJt2dQiYW4I/AAAAAAAAAkE/T60cVCtCX60/s72-c/Gay-Marriage-7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2140184069525015184.post-1609464192327667071</id><published>2009-10-10T20:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T21:18:44.369-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i want to go WHERE THE WILD THINGS ARE !</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/SsZXKLtDb-k&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/SsZXKLtDb-k&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;i'm sure that i am NOT the only person excited&lt;br /&gt;about this movie coming out, but i have such an&lt;br /&gt;emotional attachment to this story its overwhelming&lt;br /&gt;waiting for this movie to open next friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well; my mother had me when she was 17; and she's&lt;br /&gt;never been much of a big reader, she told me today&lt;br /&gt;that when i was a baby she'd watch READING RAINBOW&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; just buy me all the books that they talked about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i grew up on Maurice Sendak's books :] this was my&lt;br /&gt;absolute favorite book when i was younger &amp;amp;&amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;among all the shel silverstein books [the giving tree!]&lt;br /&gt;oh..how i love to reminisce..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but WHERE THE WILD THINGS ARE in particular is very&lt;br /&gt;special and dear to me, i remember before i turned 6&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; my parent divorced that when i was unhappy, sad,&lt;br /&gt;scared [due to fighting parents &amp;amp; usually a crying mami]&lt;br /&gt;i always wished that i could just drift away to this&lt;br /&gt;magical world where the wild things are..a world where&lt;br /&gt;i'm important, loved &amp;amp; special..and i still wish the&lt;br /&gt;same today; its my ultimate fantasy; to escape my&lt;br /&gt;troubles and just BE HAPPY...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today i was at the movies watching FAME [good movie]&lt;br /&gt;and when the trailer for WHERE THE WILD THINGS ARE&lt;br /&gt;came on with the bonus of a commentary from the author&lt;br /&gt;MAURICE SENDAK &amp;amp; creative director SPIKE JONZE...&lt;br /&gt;i found my eyes tearing and my heart racing.&lt;br /&gt;and for that moment; i was SO happy, it was the&lt;br /&gt;happiness that we all feel as children, and forget as&lt;br /&gt;teenagers and young adults..no worries :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i will be one of the many in the crowded theatres&lt;br /&gt;next friday watching this movie; and i'm sure loving&lt;br /&gt;every minute of it :] nobody can ruin MY story ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;PEACE&amp;PROSPERITYY;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;killuh&amp;trade;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2140184069525015184-1609464192327667071?l=killuhlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/1609464192327667071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2140184069525015184&amp;postID=1609464192327667071&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/1609464192327667071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/1609464192327667071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-want-to-go-where-wild-things-are.html' title='i want to go WHERE THE WILD THINGS ARE !'/><author><name>killuh™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07563577369029726981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gsM1JwJC6sI/SlePffwMlvI/AAAAAAAAAE8/AZdcz0zsm8M/S220/studress3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2140184069525015184.post-7776929772762964558</id><published>2009-10-07T21:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T00:07:56.243-07:00</updated><title type='text'>&amp;iWONDER</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i19.photobucket.com/albums/b167/miiszCiCi/purpv.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;this is my WONDER face; lmaooo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i wonder if things will be okay;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i wonder if one day i'll just be so happy i can't stand it;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i wonder if he's truthful when he says I LOVE YOU..nobody ever is anymore;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i wonder if i'll someday live the life i imagine;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i wonder if one day i won't care about clothes, shoes &amp;amp; little things;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i wonder if i'll ever truly love everything about myself;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i wonder if i can accomplish everything i dream to;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i wonder if i can change the world;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i wonder if people see me for what i am;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i wonder if i am really as real as i believe i am;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i wonder if music will ever be good again;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i wonder if my father will ever see his faults &amp;amp; tell me he's sry;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i wonder if my mother will ever stop medicating &amp;amp; light one up w me;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i wonder if my brothers will ever truly be happy;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i wonder if i'll ever dance without wondering who's watching;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i wonder if i will love all my tattoos when i'm 50, 60, 100;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i wonder if he'll ever take me on a picnic...just because;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i wonder if they'll have my eyes &amp;amp; his lips;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i wonder if my grandmother will treat my mom with the respect she deserves;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i wonder if my head can hold all the knowledge i want to learn;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i wonder if america will ever be a great country;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i wonder if i can ever trust myself to make the best decisions;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i wonder if i'll ever do anything GREAT;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i wonder if i could sing out loud like i sing in my head;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i wonder if i'm really all that i think of myself;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i wonder if people realize how silly wars are;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i wonder if i'll ever make money doing something i actually enjoy;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i wonder if i wonder about too much;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i wonder if for one night my wonders won't keep my up all night;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i wonder how it feels to fall asleep instead of passing out;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i wonder if one day i can get so high i forget who i am and float away from all these ridiculous thoughts...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i wonder if anyone is guna really read all this .. lmao!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;love yu all maddd much; night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;peace&amp;amp;prosperity &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;killuh™&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2140184069525015184-7776929772762964558?l=killuhlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/7776929772762964558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2140184069525015184&amp;postID=7776929772762964558&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/7776929772762964558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/7776929772762964558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/2009/10/this-is-my-wonder-face-lmaooo.html' title='&amp;iWONDER'/><author><name>killuh™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07563577369029726981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gsM1JwJC6sI/SlePffwMlvI/AAAAAAAAAE8/AZdcz0zsm8M/S220/studress3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2140184069525015184.post-9001785202079313721</id><published>2009-09-22T19:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T19:23:10.798-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ohh how I&amp;#39;d love to blog; its so much more enjoyable doing so from my &lt;br&gt;computer though &amp;amp; I&amp;#39;m OFFLINE until further notice... : [ but I&amp;#39;m &lt;br&gt;working on it &amp;amp; I&amp;#39;ll be back soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2140184069525015184-9001785202079313721?l=killuhlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/9001785202079313721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2140184069525015184&amp;postID=9001785202079313721&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/9001785202079313721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/9001785202079313721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/2009/09/ohh-how-i-love-to-blog-its-so-much-more.html' title=''/><author><name>killuh™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07563577369029726981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gsM1JwJC6sI/SlePffwMlvI/AAAAAAAAAE8/AZdcz0zsm8M/S220/studress3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2140184069525015184.post-3427867363763660174</id><published>2009-09-16T00:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T01:00:15.211-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my life my life my life MY LIFE !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;well; im sittin here in bed...wide awake as usual.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;its 3:09 am and i have nothing better to do than search blogs..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;so wudeva, i mite as well write my own right now, i got some shit goin on!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;1. my EYEBALL !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;so anybody that knows me...knows that i love my eyes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;they're bright green/honey brown dependin on ... idk wudeva eye color depends on!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;so yesterday im gettin ready for work at around 7:30 pm..yes i had work that late..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;ill explain that later ... anyways, im in the mirror applyin mascara &amp;amp; OMGAWWDD!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;i fuckin flipped out, i lift my left eyelid and I BUSTED A FCKIN BLOOD VESSEL : [&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;howww? idk. it doesnt hurt, cause i didnt fuckin notice til then, and its sooo red.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;like, its not THAT noticeable unless i open my eyes wide.. but have yu seen my eyes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;i have HUGE eyes, like ... they open wide without my permission ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;and everyone is telling me it takes forever to go away, idk how ima live like this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;2. my JOB&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;wow, so when someone says, im workin 6/7 days this week, what do yu think?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;daaaaamn son, rackin up them hrs? right ... NOT in my case. my manager...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;who i swear acts cool wid me until the schedule comes out, plaaayed me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;she filled my whole schedule with what i like to call FILLER SHIFTS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;like, we don't need you [despite your 3.5 yrs experience] to work REAL shifts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;that are long enough to require breaks and such.. so we'll jus randomly give yu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;a bunch of 3hr shifts.. like im the HELP or some shit? a 3hr shift? thats a waste&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;of my fuckin energy to get ready and gas money! --im actually INSULTED.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;needless to say, in 6days of working i only have 19 hrs! WACKASFUUUCK.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;3. my MACupcake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;idk if yu guys remember, but back in the day i use to talk about this guy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;Mack all the time, and we were great but i wasnt really in a place to be with someone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;anyways, recently he hit me up and was telling me that he thought about me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;all the time, and that even if i didnt respond he had to get it off his chest that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;he let such a good thing get away from him...i teared up DUHHH..it was CUTE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;but i stopped and thought about it, and noticed that everyday i look at his aways&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;on AIM and wonder who he's talkin about [ima jealous chik sometimes]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;and i think that we didnt really have a falling out, and i missed him, cause he's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;the only guy who's ever just wanted to be good to me. at this point in my life..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;i have NOTHING TO LOSE; ive been hurt as much as i can be, and i just wana be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;happy and honestly...since the day he hit me, its been US every single day..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;and things arent easier, i still havent figured it all out, but he makes it easier.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;and even if shit doesnt last this time again [which i pray it does] i can say that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;i truly appreciate him being in my life... i love him like cupcakes LIKE HE SAYS lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;4. my ART&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;i have this itch... not a feminine itch or anything gross like athlete's foot. its more like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;a CREATIVITY ITCH! although fashion school didnt work out for me, i must admit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;that when i learned how to sew.. it was PURE HAPPINESS, i remember finishing my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;first item, an apron to hold all of my sewin materials, and then my second, a pair of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;boxers, and then the mini-dress, and then the button down and EVERY SINGLE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;TIME the feeling was the same..and i loved it. there is no feeling better than&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;the feeling of ACCOMPLISHING something yu worked hard at, to take large&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;scraps of material, scissors, and some thread and bringin it all together to make&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;something BEAUTIFUL..even if its only beautiful to you :]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;not to mention its FALL, and fall fasion makes my heart melt...oh how i need to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;be creating things right now, creating and shopping!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;5. my DINERO .. or lacktheirof ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;oohhh, well, shopping?! hahaa, that is something that is completely out of reach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;to me, something that i won't be enjoyin for a long time [unless i win the lotto, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;which i DO NOT play..] but i am OFFICIALLY IN DEBT! yes, the fckin fashion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;school that i went to PLAAAYED ME! i was told that if i didnt attend a class for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;3weeks i would be withdrawn, so i didn't attend a class for 3weeks and did they?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;NOOOO! they failed me, reported to the loan offices that i wasnt showin up, and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;the bank took the money back from the school, which meant I OWED MY &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;SCHOOL A FCKIN G! yesss.. $1000. money that i do not have. so they&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;blew my phone up, called me a million times, i do NOT answer unknown calls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;&amp;amp; they don't leave messages so what did they do? SEND MA ASS TO THE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;COLLECTION AGENCY !! so thats what it is ... i'm in debt : ] grreat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;FINALLY...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;6. my LIFE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;my life is completely out of wack, my bestfriend is NONexistent, i havent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;seen her in a month, so i havent been fuckin with anybody! my monetary issues,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;plus the arguing in my house, PLUS the stress of goin to this job everyday is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;really beginnin to take a toll on me. i've noticed my transition into a miserable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;and even more EMOTIONAL person than i use to be. people try and tell me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;that i got it easy, and that i should stop complainin...but nobody really sees&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;or can tell the struggles i have goin on.. nobody but me atleast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;and i've always had a horrible anxiety issue, which i thought i'd gotten under&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;control by simply NOT caring about...well, ANYTHING. but as i noticed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;the other day when i had a sudden burst of energy to clean my room and get&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;organized, and when i sat down to think of where to begin, i got SO overwhelmed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;i cried like a bitch, and then gave up. this girl kate, a friend from work, is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;supposed to come over tomoro to help me sort thru my stuff and whatnot, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;hopefully it goes through...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;i really want to be organized by the time school starts in january.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;i know i didnt really find any clarity or think of any solutions to my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;problems in this blog, but i havent written in awhile, so i guess its cool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;that i just UPDATE.. sry for writin so much, ill end it here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;peace&amp;amp;&amp;amp;prosperityy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;killuh. x333&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2140184069525015184-3427867363763660174?l=killuhlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/3427867363763660174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gsM1JwJC6sI/SlePffwMlvI/AAAAAAAAAE8/AZdcz0zsm8M/S220/studress3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2140184069525015184.post-1839466999048895129</id><published>2009-09-04T20:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T21:17:57.158-07:00</updated><title type='text'>not much to talk about BIIIITCH.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gsM1JwJC6sI/SqHlu8CG5oI/AAAAAAAAAGM/Jw07sHkM4M4/s1600-h/red.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377832024608794242" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 136px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gsM1JwJC6sI/SqHlu8CG5oI/AAAAAAAAAGM/Jw07sHkM4M4/s200/red.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;okay; i just typed a whole post that was going NOWHERE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;so i erased the whole thing lol...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;so i was noticing lately that every little thing everyone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;does to me, or says to me...completely ruins my mood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;i have so much bullshit going on in my life, my mom is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;sick all the time and makes me do everything, my stepdad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;is a complete asshole and treats me like i'm worthless...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;and i'm holding myself back from gettin a better job or&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;doing better with my life because i feel like my little brother&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;depends on me...he is the main reason i don't leave this place!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;if i didn't cook dinner, take him to friends homes &amp;amp; spend time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;with him idk where he'd be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;--i've always had the worst anxiety, and lately i've realized&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;all the things that i worried and stressed about were things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;i couldn't help or fix or change! so i've slowly changed into&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;this person who doesn't give a fuck about anything, has an&lt;br /&gt;attitude with everyone, and is just STUCK. i feel myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;turning into an angry person and i really hate it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;i don't want to be this way...i want to be happy, i just don't know how.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;*ANYWAYS; on a lighter note, i really want to change my hair...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;since the fall is coming and i'll be able to do it without it gettin all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;frizzy and nasty...i was thinkin i'd cut it, maybe a curly little fro joint..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;keep it red on the bottom and make is superr bright blonde on top.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;idk; when my hair looks good i feels good usually..so why not?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;what do ya think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gsM1JwJC6sI/SqHk-o75jyI/AAAAAAAAAF8/wQx2eoGXLEo/s1600-h/red2.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377831194848759586" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gsM1JwJC6sI/SqHk-o75jyI/AAAAAAAAAF8/wQx2eoGXLEo/s200/red2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gsM1JwJC6sI/SqHlDgt3OII/AAAAAAAAAGE/8ITbGEeuVzs/s1600-h/red3.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377831278541748354" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 127px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gsM1JwJC6sI/SqHlDgt3OII/AAAAAAAAAGE/8ITbGEeuVzs/s200/red3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;*my curlyREDmess!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;well;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;PEACE&amp;PROSPERITYY;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;killuh&amp;trade;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2140184069525015184-1839466999048895129?l=killuhlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/1839466999048895129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2140184069525015184&amp;postID=1839466999048895129&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/1839466999048895129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/1839466999048895129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/2009/09/not-much-to-talk-about-biiiitch.html' title='not much to talk about BIIIITCH.'/><author><name>killuh™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07563577369029726981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gsM1JwJC6sI/SlePffwMlvI/AAAAAAAAAE8/AZdcz0zsm8M/S220/studress3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gsM1JwJC6sI/SqHlu8CG5oI/AAAAAAAAAGM/Jw07sHkM4M4/s72-c/red.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2140184069525015184.post-4867016969515874750</id><published>2009-09-01T04:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T21:19:05.574-07:00</updated><title type='text'>paneraaaaa son.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Dear world;&lt;br /&gt;I’m sittin in Panera; tried to use their free wi-fi..til I figured out why it was free LOL that shit does NOT work. Its not even 9am yet, usually I’d be just coming home from babysittin my two favorite little ladies and I’d be eating breakfast and falling asleep. But it has truly been a series of unfortunate events between yesterday and this morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;My steppops and I have actually been getting along pretty well the last few months; which is surprising because it never lasts this long…it lasted long enough to TRICK ME into believing it may be permanent this time. Silly, silly me! He often likes to say shit to my brother about eating too much and whatnot, and granted he does need to watch his diet, we all do. There is NO need to single him out; that whole tough love thing when it comes to some ones physical appearance does not work…it hurts him and I can tell. So I had a ridiculous headache and slept til about 2:30…and I decided WTF I still want breakfast…so I proceeded to make it as my brother stood in the kitchen keepin my company and tellin me some silly story. And my stepdad walks in and says, “GO WATCH TV, WATCHIN ALI COOK THIS FOOD HAS GOT TO KILL YOU. YOURE LIKE TORTURING YOURSELF”! And my brother left &amp;amp; then stepdad says…loud enough for him to hear, “I KNOW YOU ALWAYS GIVE HIM SNACKS, YOURE THE ONE MAKING HIM FAT.” Wow…really? Was that necessary? No…I don’t think so, so I said, “YOURE FUCKIN CRAZY..YOU AND MOM, LEAVE HIM ALONE.” And he proceeded to chew me out, and the fucked up part was, he decided to tell me how I was a waste &amp;amp; how I threw away 2 years of college &amp;amp; blaaa blaaa BLA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;That hurts…only because he knows I tried to get into school this semester, and that I was even looking forward to it, and that the only reason I’m not in school is because they wouldn’t accept my late registration…which was only late because I couldn’t provide them with all the documentations they needed in a timely fashion … so fuck you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;And then today; I showed to my little babysitting gig as I do every morning at 6am, and I watch these two beautiful little girls Jocelyn &amp;amp; Christy, get them ready, and drive them to school. Something easy, something I enjoyed because I really like the kids, and something that provided a little extra income. Well, today before I walk in, I’m stopped by their mom who “wants to talk” and she proceeds to tell me it’s my last day because of her marital issues. And right then and there I realized it was venting time for her…and of all people, I know how it is to want to be heard…so I let her. And she cried, which made me cry for her, and then we hugged and she spilled out more. Her husband always seemed nice, but everyone has their fronts that they like to put up. The way she explained him to me made me angry, about my father, about him, and about how any man, or even woman, could neglect their family, verbally abuse their wife and children, and still consider himself a MAN. I feel for a woman who is stuck in a home like that, and who feels alone and helpless, and I hurt for those children who have to endure that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;Anyways; as I’ve learned over time, my opinions matter only to me. I hope that atleast once in my lifetime my opinion and reasoning will change somebody’s mind or help them to make realizations and want to better themselves or their situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sooo; I’m going to stop ranting and raving and going on and on…&lt;br /&gt;Have a good day people; Make good decisions; Educate yourselves…because while ignorance may be bliss…that shit is NOT cute lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace &amp;amp; Prosperity..&lt;br /&gt;killuh™&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2140184069525015184-4867016969515874750?l=killuhlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/4867016969515874750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2140184069525015184&amp;postID=4867016969515874750&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/4867016969515874750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/4867016969515874750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/2009/09/paneraaaaa-son.html' title='paneraaaaa son.'/><author><name>killuh™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07563577369029726981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gsM1JwJC6sI/SlePffwMlvI/AAAAAAAAAE8/AZdcz0zsm8M/S220/studress3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2140184069525015184.post-4001178492878961978</id><published>2009-08-30T03:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T03:03:18.171-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gsM1JwJC6sI/SppOZrhwdMI/AAAAAAAAAFc/G0ISllkdOWg/s1600-h/IMG01433-798173.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gsM1JwJC6sI/SppOZrhwdMI/AAAAAAAAAFc/G0ISllkdOWg/s320/IMG01433-798173.JPG"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375695308308116674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;my brother nick lives in ny.&lt;br&gt;--he&amp;#39;s my best friend &amp;amp; i just took him to the airport today.&lt;br&gt;i didn&amp;#39;t cry like my mom; well not til he left...&lt;br&gt;i wonder if he knows how much i miss him all the time;&lt;br&gt;we use to fight a lot, but now, i jus wish he were still around.&lt;p&gt;&amp;lt;3 killuh™&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2140184069525015184-4001178492878961978?l=killuhlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/4001178492878961978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2140184069525015184&amp;postID=4001178492878961978&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/4001178492878961978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/4001178492878961978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-brother-nick-lives-in-ny.html' title=''/><author><name>killuh™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07563577369029726981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gsM1JwJC6sI/SlePffwMlvI/AAAAAAAAAE8/AZdcz0zsm8M/S220/studress3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gsM1JwJC6sI/SppOZrhwdMI/AAAAAAAAAFc/G0ISllkdOWg/s72-c/IMG01433-798173.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2140184069525015184.post-8516231816793020155</id><published>2009-08-26T06:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T06:23:26.827-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Correction on my last post;&lt;p&gt;John [aka fBD] is always there for me;&lt;br&gt;He listens to all my drama &amp;amp; offers me&lt;br&gt;the best advice...he keeps it real w| me&lt;br&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; gives me the tough love real friends give !&lt;p&gt;Sry fbd... tqm &amp;lt;3&lt;p&gt;P&amp;amp;P; killuh™&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2140184069525015184-8516231816793020155?l=killuhlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/8516231816793020155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2140184069525015184&amp;postID=8516231816793020155&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/8516231816793020155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/8516231816793020155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/2009/08/correction-on-my-last-post-john-aka-fbd.html' title=''/><author><name>killuh™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07563577369029726981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gsM1JwJC6sI/SlePffwMlvI/AAAAAAAAAE8/AZdcz0zsm8M/S220/studress3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2140184069525015184.post-2359338722948470596</id><published>2009-08-26T01:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T01:13:38.103-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It sucks...to think you&amp;#39;re finally done with all the bullshit, a job &lt;br&gt;that looks promising, a man who looks promising...but what the fuck is &lt;br&gt;really promised these days? Nothing; not a damn thing in life is &lt;br&gt;promised except taxes and that you&amp;#39;ll eventually die...that&amp;#39;s what my &lt;br&gt;grandma said. I always thought she was just bein cynical, but its all &lt;br&gt;starting to make sense now.&lt;p&gt;I&amp;#39;m tired of my life. Isn&amp;#39;t that sad? The only thing I really HAVE TO do &lt;br&gt;everyday is live with myself, and currently, I can&amp;#39;t even stand doing &lt;br&gt;that. I force myself to go to a horrible job that I am entirely &lt;br&gt;miserable at, and everyone wants to tell me &amp;quot;JUST BE APPRECIATIVE THAT &lt;br&gt;YOU HAVE A JOB, SO MANY PPL DON&amp;#39;T!&amp;quot; Honestly, I don&amp;#39;t give a fuck about &lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;so many ppl&amp;quot; because the only person who is giving a fuck about me &lt;br&gt;right now is my damn self. &amp;quot;IT CAN&amp;#39;T BE THAT BADDDD&amp;quot;...how the fuck do &lt;br&gt;YOU know how I feel...how the fuck do YOU know how miserable I am with &lt;br&gt;my job and how deeply I despise going to that place?&lt;p&gt;I&amp;#39;m unappreciated, underestimated, unloved, uncared for, often &lt;br&gt;forgotten, shitted on daily, and worst of all...I&amp;#39;m wise to all of this. &lt;br&gt;I would love to be ignorant, even for a day, so that I didn&amp;#39;t know...a &lt;br&gt;little bliss would feel good right now, but I&amp;#39;m not stupid. I know the &lt;br&gt;deal, and I&amp;#39;ve realized how &amp;quot;DISPOSABLE&amp;quot; I am. My own &amp;quot;friends&amp;quot; don&amp;#39;t &lt;br&gt;call me or attempt to hang out with me, even if I make the effort. If &lt;br&gt;you&amp;#39;ve read any of my previous blogs...beefy was a total fail :[ and &lt;br&gt;worst of all is I knew better than to expect everything to go as well as &lt;br&gt;I&amp;#39;d imagined it over and over in my head. Silly right? This isn&amp;#39;t a &lt;br&gt;fuckin fairy tale. And the funniest part is, the only man in my life &lt;br&gt;right now that actually seems like he MAY give a fuck, is either too &lt;br&gt;drunk or too busy to remember to call me most nights.&lt;p&gt;So where does that leave me? No love, no real friends, even at home, my &lt;br&gt;family is all fucked up. My parents are doped up on every fuckin &lt;br&gt;medicine known to man. And my father...that&amp;#39;s a whole other blog...And &lt;br&gt;if I had a true friend to sit with me and be like...&amp;quot;HOW ARE YOU?&amp;quot; I &lt;br&gt;could just sit there and let it all out. There is so much bothering me &lt;br&gt;and I wish I had someone who wanted to listen.&lt;p&gt;I do so much for people, and I allow myself to be let down, &lt;br&gt;disappointed, and walked all over all the time. I wish I could tell &lt;br&gt;everyone I know how they&amp;#39;ve failed me, what bad friends they are, and &lt;br&gt;what shitty excuses for family members they are, but to be 100% REAL &lt;br&gt;--I&amp;#39;d rather be miserable &amp;amp; unhappy then be ALONE. Besides insects, &lt;br&gt;being alone is my only fear. So I&amp;#39;m just guna keep playing pretend...&lt;br&gt;I&amp;#39;ll pretend I&amp;#39;m happy, I&amp;#39;ll pretend everyone is truthful when they say &lt;br&gt;they care about me, and I&amp;#39;ll pretend I&amp;#39;m okay with my life as it is...&lt;p&gt;Not that I should give a fuck;&lt;br&gt;But...&lt;p&gt;Peace &amp;amp; Prosperityy.&lt;br&gt;killuh™&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2140184069525015184-2359338722948470596?l=killuhlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/2359338722948470596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2140184069525015184&amp;postID=2359338722948470596&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/2359338722948470596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/2359338722948470596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/2009/08/it-sucks.html' title=''/><author><name>killuh™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07563577369029726981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gsM1JwJC6sI/SlePffwMlvI/AAAAAAAAAE8/AZdcz0zsm8M/S220/studress3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2140184069525015184.post-7982085124773274225</id><published>2009-08-03T11:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T11:51:20.614-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wow. i don&amp;#39;t get excited to see guys, what&amp;#39;s goin on with me? in less &lt;br&gt;than 2days im guna be sittin at the train station awaiting the arrival &lt;br&gt;of my beefy!&lt;p&gt;im so overwhelmed, nervous and excited all at once. what if i look &lt;br&gt;stupid or he doesn&amp;#39;t like everything about me? i want it to be perfect, &lt;br&gt;even though i know nothing ever really is...can&amp;#39;t blame a girl for &lt;br&gt;dreaming. but yea, i can&amp;#39;t wait, i feel like there is so much to do &lt;br&gt;before he gets here and im driving myself a liiiiittle crazy..&lt;p&gt;WOOOOOOSSSAAAAAHHHH !&lt;p&gt;gotta do my hair, do my nails, shave my legs [bahaaha! lmao] clean my &lt;br&gt;car, inside and out! hit the Gma up for some pesos...and yu better &lt;br&gt;believe phone calls will be very restricted. none of yu bitches bettr &lt;br&gt;call unless its an extreme emergency! i prolly won&amp;#39;t even answer my moms &lt;br&gt;call haha..its just guna be me &amp;amp;beefy time. i refuse to allow anybody to &lt;br&gt;ruin our time together.&lt;p&gt;anyways; new topic, im at work writing this on my phone &amp;amp; good lord, i &lt;br&gt;didn&amp;#39;t think it was possible but i hate my job just a little bit more &lt;br&gt;than yesterday lol...how is it possible that nobody wants to hire me; im &lt;br&gt;ALWAYS available, im nice, great with customers/clients, pretty easy to &lt;br&gt;look at if i do say so myself, lol...wtf is wrong with me?&lt;p&gt;ohwell.. sooner or latr something will come along :]&lt;br&gt;til then; peace &amp;amp;&amp;amp;prosperity.&lt;p&gt;--killuh™&lt;br&gt;*another mobile blog.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2140184069525015184-7982085124773274225?l=killuhlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/7982085124773274225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2140184069525015184&amp;postID=7982085124773274225&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/7982085124773274225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/7982085124773274225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/2009/08/wow.html' title=''/><author><name>killuh™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07563577369029726981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gsM1JwJC6sI/SlePffwMlvI/AAAAAAAAAE8/AZdcz0zsm8M/S220/studress3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2140184069525015184.post-1654253249332169851</id><published>2009-07-30T21:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T21:58:09.307-07:00</updated><title type='text'>unfortunately, we cannot move forward with you... :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;even though nobody reads my shit;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i do this for me, so today, im feeling a few types of ways...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;and since beefy &amp;amp; blogspot are my outlets; &amp;amp; he's heard enough,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;its your turn :] and i would looooove some comments this time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;well, last week i had an interview with this company;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;and it felt like it went extremely well, and as much as i know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;better than to get my hopes up, of course i did anyways.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i hate my job with the deepest passion, i feel so STUCK there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;so i was really just depending on this to get me out of this rut.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;anyways, needless to say, i was turned down for the job with NO reason why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;and honestly, i was really upset, i just wanted it sooo bad and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;so i now i'm kind of stuck again... idk what to do, which move to make next..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i got online and applied for a few other places and well, we'll see;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i don't know what else to do, but to just wait and see what happens.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;anyways; thats that situation, ive recently had a lot on my mind,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;ex's coming back trying to be friends and shit, and i DO NOT feel that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;not at all actually. there is a reason why we're ex's. i dont want to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;your friend, and to the two people im talkin about JUX &amp;amp; ANT...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;don't tell me you love me, don't ask me how shits going, don't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;front like youre somehow interested in my life, and dont ask me about&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;who i talk to; cause yu didn't love me enough to say it before, you didn't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;care about what was going on with me and life when you should have,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;and i will tell you ALL ABOUT BEEFY; i never have and i won't NOW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;sugarcoat shit, i dont give a fuck about your feelings...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;so i definitely am kind of uneasy that i feel that way, cause im not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;the type of person to just not give a fuck, i just act like i dont.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;in this case, i truly don't care though. i spend my entire day talkin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;to one person, from morning to night, and i have no desire to waste&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;even one second of that time on ANYBODY else. beefy has my heart ;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;anyways, anything else on my mind? lemme search . . . lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;im in the mood for another tattoo, not sure of what, i always have ideas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;ready to go in the occasion i am in a tattoo shop; and hmm,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i really don't know what else to write about...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;so ill just end it here before it starts sounding to forced.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;OH YEA! 5 days til i see my beefy :] im suuuper nervous &amp;amp; excited&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;all at the same time. i want it to be as chill and natural as possible,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;but i cant help but to think that i should plan every outfit, every shoe,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;every pajama, every DAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;im thinkin a more spontaneous approach would be better though!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;yepp, thats definitely how ima go about this, i hope for the best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i dont think another disappointment would go well for me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;anywaaaays...i'm done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;peace &amp;prosperityy;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;killuh™&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2140184069525015184-1654253249332169851?l=killuhlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/1654253249332169851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2140184069525015184&amp;postID=1654253249332169851&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/1654253249332169851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/1654253249332169851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/2009/07/unfortunately-we-cannot-move-forward.html' title='unfortunately, we cannot move forward with you... :D'/><author><name>killuh™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07563577369029726981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gsM1JwJC6sI/SlePffwMlvI/AAAAAAAAAE8/AZdcz0zsm8M/S220/studress3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2140184069525015184.post-3492969417172957602</id><published>2009-07-19T13:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T19:34:08.784-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>One day I just want to sit down with the one person who I know will&lt;br /&gt;always love me...Never judge me...and be with me regardless of my past,&lt;br /&gt;and just let it all go. For so many years, I've held in a lot of&lt;br /&gt;pain...there are days where I don't even want to get out of bed. It just&lt;br /&gt;feels like all these deep emotions weigh so heavily on my shoulders and&lt;br /&gt;I just want someone to come along and help me lighten my load. I've come&lt;br /&gt;along way throughout my life. I've been through a lot of heartache,&lt;br /&gt;dissapointment, and many difficult situations, but I'm still here, and I&lt;br /&gt;need someone who appreciates that and can love me baggage and all... &lt;p&gt;"Sometime I feel,&lt;br /&gt;Like I don't belong anywhere.&lt;br /&gt;And its guna take so long...&lt;br /&gt;For me to get somewhere.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I feel so heavy-hearted,&lt;br /&gt;But I can't explain cause I'm so guarded.&lt;br /&gt;But that's a lonely road to travel...&lt;br /&gt;And a heavy load to bear,&lt;br /&gt;Its a long, long way to heaven,&lt;br /&gt;But I got to get there.&lt;br /&gt;Please send me an angel,&lt;br /&gt;To guide me home."&lt;br /&gt;-Alicia Keys [Prelude to a Kiss] &lt;p&gt;its just an interlude from her last CD, and the first verse of a poem&lt;br /&gt;called "Angel" in her poetry book...but it I love it, it really makes me&lt;br /&gt;feel some type of way. &lt;p&gt;--killuhtrade;&lt;br /&gt;--&amp;gt;&amp;gt;Sent from KillUH™'s T-Mo Sidekick®&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2140184069525015184-3492969417172957602?l=killuhlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/3492969417172957602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2140184069525015184&amp;postID=3492969417172957602&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/3492969417172957602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/3492969417172957602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/2009/07/one-day-i-just-want-to-sit-down-with.html' title=''/><author><name>killuh™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07563577369029726981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gsM1JwJC6sI/SlePffwMlvI/AAAAAAAAAE8/AZdcz0zsm8M/S220/studress3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2140184069525015184.post-5117978248071306603</id><published>2009-07-16T17:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T19:33:20.181-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i kind of like writing from my phone; no computer wid no&lt;br /&gt;distractions...just me, my sidekick &amp;amp; my thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;i was guna write yesterday cause i was feeling some type of way, and i&lt;br /&gt;didn't, but i shall now. i really like to reflect, it makes me realize a&lt;br /&gt;lot of shxt about myself. &lt;p&gt;well, men walk in and out of my life so often it tends to not hurt so&lt;br /&gt;bad anymore. i just assume its my fathers fault that i am the way i am,&lt;br /&gt;you know, the typical "my father ruined me" shit. one thing people&lt;br /&gt;should know about me is that i love hard, i want one person to give as&lt;br /&gt;much as i do. i want to be in an equal relationship, yu might make more&lt;br /&gt;money than me and take care of me financially, but then allow me take&lt;br /&gt;care of yu at home. &lt;p&gt;i want sex just as much as you do, so ima always make yu feel good, i&lt;br /&gt;love seeing a smile on your face, so ima always do little things to&lt;br /&gt;surprise you and keep you loving me...i wana lay down with you and rub&lt;br /&gt;ya tummy after i cook you the best meal you ever had. i WANT to take&lt;br /&gt;care of someone, and i want someone to take care of me as well. &lt;p&gt;is it too much to ask to have somebody who wants to make you a priority?&lt;br /&gt;or fuck that...even a factor? well, as often as ive talked to a man and&lt;br /&gt;thought, could he be the one? cause you know, they're all perfect in the&lt;br /&gt;beginning...for some reason, i feel a little different this time. well,&lt;br /&gt;like i so often do, ima give this man a nickname, we'll call him beefy.&lt;br /&gt;haha. &lt;p&gt;beefy and i have only been talkin for a short time, but as naive and&lt;br /&gt;foolish as this may seem, it really seems different this time. [famous&lt;br /&gt;1st words of a relationship bound to fail lol] but honestly, it may be&lt;br /&gt;the fact that ive been miserable with my entire life for MONTHS now, but&lt;br /&gt;he makes me feel good. ive never been with someone who makes me feel as&lt;br /&gt;special and important as he does.. &lt;p&gt;now that i think about it; there are a lot of NEVER's that ive NEVER&lt;br /&gt;experienced with "boys" from my past, ive never had someone do something&lt;br /&gt;special for me...just because. I've never had someone really surprise me&lt;br /&gt;with something I like just cause they thought it would make me smile. I&lt;br /&gt;never went on a date where a man wasn't tryna impress me with the very&lt;br /&gt;thoughtless &amp;amp; typical "dinner &amp;amp; a movie" ...and then expect to get the&lt;br /&gt;goods cause he thought it was a job well done. all my past relationships&lt;br /&gt;have lacked passion, spontaneity, and i just can't remember the last&lt;br /&gt;time somebody wanted to make ME happy. &lt;p&gt;beefy is really something else, and i know that everyone seems great at&lt;br /&gt;first and it takes time before true colors have a chance to shine&lt;br /&gt;through...but it just has to be right.&lt;br /&gt;he has to be the one to get me out of this rut that ive been in for so&lt;br /&gt;long...as cheesy as it may sound, i don't feel so lost with him. he&lt;br /&gt;makes me realize a lot about myself, he lets me speak..and he doesn't&lt;br /&gt;judge me. &lt;p&gt;im still confused about a lot of shit going on in my life, but its nice&lt;br /&gt;to have ONE THING i can count on. there is sooo much craziness and&lt;br /&gt;instability in my life, its comforting to know that this person might be&lt;br /&gt;that little bit of consistency that I've needed for awhile now. &lt;p&gt;so, to my beefy, i wana thank yu. whether you're in my life for 2 weeks,&lt;br /&gt;2 months, a year, or if yu decide to spend it all with me...i appreciate&lt;br /&gt;now. i don't care about your past, i care about OUR present; and as time&lt;br /&gt;goes on and we see where this is guna lead us, we'll check out the&lt;br /&gt;future : ] &lt;p&gt;peace &amp;amp;prosperityy;&lt;br /&gt;--killuh&amp;trade; &lt;p&gt;PS; i have loooots on my mind &amp;amp; i gotta vent !&lt;br /&gt;ima probably write again later, so check that out :]&lt;br /&gt;--&amp;gt;&amp;gt;Sent from KillUH™'s T-Mo Sidekick®&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2140184069525015184-5117978248071306603?l=killuhlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/5117978248071306603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2140184069525015184&amp;postID=5117978248071306603&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/5117978248071306603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/5117978248071306603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-kind-of-like-writing-from-my-phone-no.html' title=''/><author><name>killuh™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07563577369029726981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gsM1JwJC6sI/SlePffwMlvI/AAAAAAAAAE8/AZdcz0zsm8M/S220/studress3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2140184069525015184.post-2232268274686291007</id><published>2009-07-13T23:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T00:18:07.954-07:00</updated><title type='text'>riskyyyy BUSINESS !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.vh1.com/sitewide/flipbooks/img/shows/real_chance_of_love/cast2/risky.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 328px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 460px" alt="" src="http://www.vh1.com/sitewide/flipbooks/img/shows/real_chance_of_love/cast2/risky.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;sooo; my beefy baby told&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;me that risky wins.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;he read it somewhere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;online, and i'm really&lt;br /&gt;happy about that...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;she seemed the realest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;of everyone else on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;" charm school " &amp;amp; i was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;def rooting for her. and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;i like her style, she's a little&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;hood, but still sweet, and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;def sexy and cute, and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;she has tattoos; YUM !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;like what else can i even&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;say? tattoos are the best,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;i love dudes with tats;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;and i'm not gay but i can&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;def appreciate an&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;attractive woman :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;idk; she's edgy, and her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;hair is sooo adorable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;i wanted her to win&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;"a real chance at love"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;too; but ayy wudeva..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;she's my fave, and if he&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;was right i will def be a happy girl.. GO RISKY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2140184069525015184-2232268274686291007?l=killuhlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/2232268274686291007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2140184069525015184&amp;postID=2232268274686291007&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/2232268274686291007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/2232268274686291007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/2009/07/riskyyyy-business.html' title='riskyyyy BUSINESS !'/><author><name>killuh™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07563577369029726981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gsM1JwJC6sI/SlePffwMlvI/AAAAAAAAAE8/AZdcz0zsm8M/S220/studress3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2140184069525015184.post-7556298101427462638</id><published>2009-07-13T23:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T23:29:34.239-07:00</updated><title type='text'>beefy bby.  :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;* &lt;/span&gt;NOTE TO SELF; my &lt;strong&gt;beefSTEW&lt;/strong&gt;'s bday is&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nov.14&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;don't forget that one !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2140184069525015184-7556298101427462638?l=killuhlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/7556298101427462638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2140184069525015184&amp;postID=7556298101427462638&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/7556298101427462638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/7556298101427462638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/2009/07/beefy-bby-d.html' title='beefy bby.  :D'/><author><name>killuh™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07563577369029726981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gsM1JwJC6sI/SlePffwMlvI/AAAAAAAAAE8/AZdcz0zsm8M/S220/studress3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2140184069525015184.post-5009537643074317271</id><published>2009-07-12T07:16:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T07:16:37.984-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>tryna post this mobile blog;&lt;p&gt;I&amp;#39;ve beefed wid everyone lately, my parents for reasons only god knows, &lt;br&gt;michelle yesterday, julian every time we talk, which isn&amp;#39;t often cause &lt;br&gt;he never calls...my managers. And I&amp;#39;m tired. I&amp;#39;m miserable at my job, &lt;br&gt;I&amp;#39;m miserable in life...someone please tell shit is guna be better than &lt;br&gt;this. I don&amp;#39;t give a fuck anymore, I think no matter what, this is the &lt;br&gt;week that I quit, new job or not. Everyone tells me how stupid that &lt;br&gt;sounds, how the economy is shit and I should really stick it out and &lt;br&gt;wait, but I can&amp;#39;t compromise my happiness, or my fuckin sanity any &lt;br&gt;longer.&lt;p&gt;I gotta find PEACE of mind !&lt;br&gt;--&amp;gt;&amp;gt;Sent from KillUH™&amp;#39;s T-Mo Sidekick&amp;#174;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2140184069525015184-5009537643074317271?l=killuhlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/5009537643074317271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2140184069525015184&amp;postID=5009537643074317271&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/5009537643074317271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/5009537643074317271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/2009/07/tryna-post-this-mobile-blog-i-beefed.html' title=''/><author><name>killuh™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07563577369029726981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gsM1JwJC6sI/SlePffwMlvI/AAAAAAAAAE8/AZdcz0zsm8M/S220/studress3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2140184069525015184.post-1236451386430819005</id><published>2009-07-10T11:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T11:55:53.355-07:00</updated><title type='text'>half sleeve ideas...*</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i19.photobucket.com/albums/b167/miiszCiCi/fafigrl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 245px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 579px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i19.photobucket.com/albums/b167/miiszCiCi/fafigrl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;im def getting this chik tattoo'd on my arm, i decided i wana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt; devote half of my left arm to the wonders of graffiti, like a collage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt; of all diff types, maybe ill let my dad draw somthing up [who knows]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt; but fafi is a must, and probably banskey too! oh my..im excited.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; bettr tone up these arms first though :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2140184069525015184-1236451386430819005?l=killuhlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/1236451386430819005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2140184069525015184&amp;postID=1236451386430819005&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/1236451386430819005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/1236451386430819005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/2009/07/half-sleeve-ideas.html' title='half sleeve ideas...*'/><author><name>killuh™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07563577369029726981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gsM1JwJC6sI/SlePffwMlvI/AAAAAAAAAE8/AZdcz0zsm8M/S220/studress3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2140184069525015184.post-1454347854078702524</id><published>2009-07-10T11:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T11:40:52.948-07:00</updated><title type='text'>REGINE &amp; SOME IXs...ummm, thas soo cute.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://media.movieweb.com/news/02.2006/kimFields.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 259px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 339px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://media.movieweb.com/news/02.2006/kimFields.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.freshnessmag.com/wp-gallery/may_07/nike_dunk_low_jordan_ix/jordan_ix.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 490px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 350px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.freshnessmag.com/wp-gallery/may_07/nike_dunk_low_jordan_ix/jordan_ix.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i wish i could have found the exact picture..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;regine was coming home from the gym&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;amp; she took off these beautiful clean ass IXs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i was in awe... jus thought i should share it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;living single --best sitcom ever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2140184069525015184-1454347854078702524?l=killuhlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/1454347854078702524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2140184069525015184&amp;postID=1454347854078702524&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/1454347854078702524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/1454347854078702524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/2009/07/regine-some-ixsummm-thas-soo-cute.html' title='REGINE &amp; SOME IXs...ummm, thas soo cute.'/><author><name>killuh™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07563577369029726981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gsM1JwJC6sI/SlePffwMlvI/AAAAAAAAAE8/AZdcz0zsm8M/S220/studress3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2140184069525015184.post-7859013589392335840</id><published>2009-07-10T10:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T11:32:50.544-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the WACKNESS.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i know times are kind of rough these days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;and everyone is seraching for a job, but i feel like maybe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;its not as bad as everyone makes it seem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;like whenever times get rough people wana use whatever is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;goin on as an excuse. i understand layoffs are happening&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;and people are being asked to step down...but sometimes thats not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;as bad as people make it seem; maybe i jus see the dopeness in everything;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;people need to stop being so negative, your lifestyle may have to slightly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;diminish, you wont be able to eat out everyday...cook at home!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;you may not be at work all fuckin day..but who cares? spend time with loved ones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;work on your tan, read a book, get some! and yu know what...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;im not guna lie, it feels really good to save up for something yu really want.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;well; okay, i most def didnt plan on talkin about all that but i did...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;now let me get to the real point...i absolutely HATE my job.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i've never hated anything quite so much, i dread going into that place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;usually i wouldnt put my place of employment on blast but...PUBLIX!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;lmao, i put on my ugly ass uniform and i stand in the mirror and i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;actually want to cry. like, EW whyyy? i dont wanaaaaa...a mini tantrum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;well i recently learned that as you work for publix, they put money in stock for you;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;your money lmao..how nice of them! and only if you work for 3+ yrs,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;when you "retire" aka QUIT they give you whatever money you've built up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;well, guess whaaaaaat! i've been there for 3 yrs and 1 month lmao.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;and over these years ive acquired atleast 15hunnit.  :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;so....i know everyone keeps telling me, don't quit until you have a new job.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;but i'm miserable. should i sacrifice my happiness for a few dollars a week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i'm not guna sit here and lie and say ohh, i can live off 1500 for a month,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;and ill look for a job the entire time, thas a damn lie! cause i can shop thru&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;1500 in NO time baby. lmao but there's this place my best friend works at;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;and im pretty positive i can get a job there no problem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;sooo.. should i quit? should i continue to be miserable and wait it out?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;come on, give me some advice blog world..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;well, ima go eat this pernil, arroz con habichuelos &amp;amp; platanos my mom made.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;yes, she's the fckin best, cause im hungry as hell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;well; my lovers, leave suttin and i appreciate the love in advance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;peace &amp;amp; prosperityy &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;killuh&amp;trade;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;oh &amp;amp; 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ive always felt this way, but it wasnt until NOW that its bugged me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;i'm a single girl...so i talk to whoever i please and i know i should probably&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;slow down and keep to one dude, but i don't have to, so i won't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;but lets give a few men nickname, we'll call one lauderdale [lol] and the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;other...uhmmm...izzy. i'll just focus on these two for now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;first izzy, he says he wants to be my man, at first it was lookin good,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;like when he wasnt at work his time was pretty much all about me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;he was textin me a lot, and callin me before i went to bed [big plus for me]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;cause i def loooove attention. well, i've always been really mad when people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;say they're going to do ANYTHING and they just don't...not even with an excuse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;well, two days in a row he said, YAAA BABY, IMA CALL TONITE, PROMISE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;and he didnt. surprise fuckin surprise !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;so i went to ft. lauderdale for a few days [haha..lauderdale] and he text me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;ONE of those nights, and i didnt reply...so he got tight. blahzaay bla.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&amp;amp; when i got back to orlando, i text him and was like imy, why havent we talked?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;and he got mad &amp;amp; argues...and so he's ignored me for the last like 3 days...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;so finally today i hit him up and was like; OHH, SO YU IGGIN ME NOW?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;and he was like, NAH..IS JUS THAT YU GOT ME TIGHT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;wtf? who does that? esp with someone yu tryna wife and what not..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;thats so fuckin childish maaan, and thats what i told him;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;"your a fuckin litle kid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;who does shit like that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;yu tryna be wid me &amp;amp; ur guna igg me evrytime ur mad?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;fuck outta here !"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;...still no response LMAO;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;okaaay, now to lauderdale, i've known him since back in february,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;we've talked on &amp;amp; off since then and it was cool cause i went down to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;ft.lauderdale and was finally able to see him, so we hooked up &amp;amp; chilled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;now; lemme take yu back in time, the reason me and him started talkin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;was because i was kinda talkin to his friend mike, not even anythin serious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;mike came to orlando wid all his friends and we chilled and aftr that...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;we didnt really talk much anymore...so lauderdale asked if it was cool that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;he get my number and talk to me...and mike handed me off with no problem!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;so me and lauderdale chilled, the beach was right there so it was cute as hell;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;we sat on this little lifeguard thing and made out til a cop came by and said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;that we werent allowed to sit there, so we went to my hotel and chilled by the pool...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;and things popped off, needless to say, it was a good good night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;ended with a kiss like all good nights should.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;and since ive come home we've talked everyday, be it texts or calls;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;and so last nite SUPPOSEDLY, lauderdale was sleepin and mike was usin his phone;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;and he decided to IM me and tell me how he thought he was in love with me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;and that i shud move down ther and be with him...bla bla bla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;all from LAUDERDALE'S SCREENAME! i felt like it was weird, so i didnt embarass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;myself, and i was like, "uhmm, this is all of a sudden, and really weird that out of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;nowhere yu would feel some type of way about me... wtf?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;and then he signed off and mike's sn signed on; good job asshole! thats not obvious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;and he im'ed me wen we havent talked in forever, so i igged him til he left me alone;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;and this morning i called lauderdale and was like?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;"i must have stupid brawd written all over my face!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;did yu think i wasnt guna think that shit was a little odd?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;ya friend is a true piece of shit and your grimy too..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;cause i would never let anybody do some shit like that to you."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;and he had a million excuses...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;NEEDLESS TO SAY; i feel like in the next few days i'll be talkin to two less dudes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;i guess i really need to start lookin elsewhere for my men, cause the ones im&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;fuckin with now are ridiculous. lets be real, i dont like catty bitches, why would&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;i like catty dudes who get all emotional and ignore yu when they're mad?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;and why would i like dudes who let they're friends try and play me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;all stupid female traits...and if i wanted all that shit, i'd be a goddamn lesbian !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;well; those are my thoughts for now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;i promise ill start regularly writing again...PROMISE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;peace &amp;amp; prosperityy;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;--killuh&amp;trade;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2140184069525015184-970709877427420705?l=killuhlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/970709877427420705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2140184069525015184&amp;postID=970709877427420705&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/970709877427420705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/970709877427420705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/2009/07/men-are-new-w-o-m-e-n.html' title='*MEN are the NEW  W O M E N  !'/><author><name>killuh™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07563577369029726981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gsM1JwJC6sI/SlePffwMlvI/AAAAAAAAAE8/AZdcz0zsm8M/S220/studress3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2140184069525015184.post-6371507537378165380</id><published>2009-06-24T07:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T09:14:18.278-07:00</updated><title type='text'>AYYY; its killuh™ and i'm tuninq in LIVE from Orlando's #1 HipHop Station..POWER95.3 :] hopefully.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;sooo; i learned of some new news.. and its kinda excitinq.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;im like a typical 20yr old; no idea what im doinq w me life SOOO; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i was thinkinq bout quitinq my job as lonq as i could find anothr one 1st.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;maybee fulltime, bustin my nuts [fiqurative nuts ofcourse lmaooo]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;but anyways, i found out im FULLY VESTED* at work.. my job puts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;money away for us as we work there, the more we make, the more they save.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;well; after 3yrs if yu decided to quit [or RETIRE as they say] whatever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;money yu've accumulated [in STOCK] is pretty much handed to yu :]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;well i've accumulated well over 1000 and althouqh i have a serious&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&amp;amp; quite extensive shoppinq ADDICTION* i dont NEED much to survive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;so that cud last me for a month probably, as lonq as i dont shop much!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;well; here's the next part.. im not much of an excitable person, and since&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i dont know what to do with my life im not much determined to do anythinq.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;but today i was forced to wake up 4hrs after i fell asleep to drop my lil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;brother off at his little quitar music summer camp thinqyyy and i was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;tiqht at first..but then i was listenin to the radio i heard the best thinq EVER*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;so so so; the dj of one of my favorite hip hop stations here in orlando POWER95.3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;is havinq open heart surqery [ofc we keep him in our prayers]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;but they're takinq 1-2min video auditions for FOUR PEOPLE, one per week of july&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;[thats how lonq he'll be out on recovery] to cover his spot on the morninq show!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;now; its silly to think i could be BIG off this; but everyone tells me i have a cool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;ass personality, a nice voice [niqqas tell me i should work for one of those phonesex hotlines] lmaoo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&amp;amp; i think im pretty dope &amp;amp; have alotta shxt to talk about and whatNOT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;and anyways; im quna try out; and im actually MADDDD determined.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;like i never really wanted anythinq so bad before; so todayy im quna brain storm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&amp;amp; then my cupcake [michelle] is quna do my hair;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;and hopefully her &amp;amp; filando [her MANS] can help me think of some cool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;shxt to put in my video to make me really stand out; i feel like i already will.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i dont think im quite like anybody else..but a little extra never hurt.. riqht?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;well; im really quna do this . . . WISH ME LUCK! im fckin excited...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;--killuh&amp;trade;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2140184069525015184-6371507537378165380?l=killuhlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/6371507537378165380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2140184069525015184&amp;postID=6371507537378165380&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/6371507537378165380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/6371507537378165380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/2009/06/ayyy-its-killuh-and-im-tuninq-in-live.html' title='AYYY; its killuh&amp;trade; and i&apos;m tuninq in LIVE from Orlando&apos;s #1 HipHop Station..POWER95.3 :] hopefully.'/><author><name>killuh™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07563577369029726981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gsM1JwJC6sI/SlePffwMlvI/AAAAAAAAAE8/AZdcz0zsm8M/S220/studress3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2140184069525015184.post-2129808115637012492</id><published>2009-06-15T20:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T23:13:56.069-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY FATHER'S DAY...MOM!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;whas qood thouqh? i been doin a lot of thinkinq lately about my dad..&lt;br /&gt;im 20 yrs old and up until now, aside from a few conversations with othr fam members..&lt;br /&gt;i never really sat down and evaluated our relationship and how i felt about him.&lt;br /&gt;since i have nothinq better to do and father's day is cominq up this weekend..HOW BOUT NOW!? lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well; i quess ima just start from the beqinnin, my pops is a biq quy and wen i was&lt;br /&gt;younqer he was the coolest, stronqest man in the world! he bouqht me the cool kicks my mom wudnt.&lt;br /&gt;and i remember him workin a lot, but wen he had time he liked to do fun thinqs..&lt;br /&gt;like one time, we went to one of the many parks in brooklyn and there was this lonq ass wall;&lt;br /&gt;and me him and my brother nick walked the whole thinq and wen we qot to the end i was scared as fck&lt;br /&gt;to jump off; and nick decided to push me lol, but my dad was there to catch me...and&lt;br /&gt;back then i was madd little, so my dad was like a qiant; and at that time i felt MADD SAFE wid him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my father always preached FAMILY FIRST to me; my parents made sure i was very close&lt;br /&gt;with both sides of the family and i've always really appreciated that. when i learned how my father&lt;br /&gt;cheated on my mom i was younq &amp;amp; foolish &amp;amp; not too much moved me so i didnt see how wronq he was.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;soon later my parent qot a divorce and the funny thinq was, my mother never talked badly about&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;my father...she always allowed me to see him as the biq, stronq, smart, funny man i believed he was.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;my mother and my father did their own thinqs and they both had children [with other people]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;at about the same time... funny thinq is i remember how upset my father was with my mom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;when he found out she was preqnant but didn't have the balls to tell my mom the woman he left her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;for was in the same exact situation. he made my mother feel like shit; and now that i think about it,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;he could have talked better on her behalf.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;especially considerinq for the majority of my life my mother was both my mom and my dad...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;i learned a lot later in life that when my parents had split the aqreement they made was to qo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;half on everythinq; then why was my mother payinq for my catholic schoolinq alone, and why&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;is it that when i broke my arm my mom had to pay hospital bills, why is that we had NO HELP?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;me, my mom, and my two little brothers lived in a tiny, two-bedroom apartment. my mom worked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;little part time jobs and did what she could to make money, while qoin to school and still raisinq us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;sometimes i think back to one year when my mom's birthday came around and i wanted to save&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;up to qet her somethinq nice, but when there's no money cominq in, it's not like i qot an allowance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;or anythinq, so her birthday came, all i had was four dollars.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;i took a piece of paper and wrote my mom a letter tellinq her i was sorry, and that i wish i had more;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;and that i hope she can atleast buy herself some lunch at work. and when she opened the letter and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;read it we sat there toqether and cried. where were you then? but its okay...that was years aqo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;mami is a teacher now, she just finished school AGAIN and now has her master's deqree.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;me and my stepdad miqht not always see eye-to-eye but he loves mami, and he qave me more than&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;a text messaqe sayinq HAPPY BIRTHDAY this year. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;due to stupidness, his retarded wife, and stuff qoinq on in his head that i could never beqin to imaqine,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;comprehend, or even WANT to understand...my father has completely seperated himself and "his family"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;from the rest of the family. he's turned into a man i dont know...i still do and always will love my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;father, and i respect him as well, but i can never respect how he left us, made my mother do everythinq&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;on her own when she was sick, and not beinq man enouqh to take care of his responsibilities.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;i just want to thank you;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;thank you for lettinq us be broke, allowinq us to miss rent payments and numerous other bills&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;thank you for makinq mom qo out and bust her ass and leave me home alone when i was 12 to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;watch my brothers. thank yu for makinq us struqqle while yu continued to live your life without a care.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;--i'm entirely sincere because yu made me stronqer, yu made me smarter, and yu made me a better&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;person...because i know better than to ever leave my family behind. i will ALWAYS be close to my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;brothers and be there for them, i will never have a bad relationship with my mom. and i will always&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;be honest and i will always take care of my responsibilities and the people in my life who love me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;anyways; i'm quna end this before it just turns into an anqry mess;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;i love my family, i love my close friends, and i love my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;happy father's day to all the qood men out there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;and happy father's day to all the sinqle mama's who do the best they can SOLO DOLO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;peace &amp;amp;&amp;amp; prosperityy;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;killuh&amp;trade;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2140184069525015184-2129808115637012492?l=killuhlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/2129808115637012492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2140184069525015184&amp;postID=2129808115637012492&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/2129808115637012492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/2129808115637012492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/2009/06/happy-fathers-daymom.html' title='HAPPY FATHER&apos;S DAY...MOM!'/><author><name>killuh™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07563577369029726981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gsM1JwJC6sI/SlePffwMlvI/AAAAAAAAAE8/AZdcz0zsm8M/S220/studress3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2140184069525015184.post-8543683583414279794</id><published>2009-06-12T10:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T11:48:05.871-07:00</updated><title type='text'>T. R. O. Y.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;well; im sittin here on anotha day off watchin vh1 and their MANY countdowns.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;and my favorite BY FAR is the 100 Greatest HipHop Songs :]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;and omg son, this shit makes me soo happy, let me explain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i got all these issues nowadays, monetary, family, so on and so on..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;and as corny as it may sound; i def feel priveleged to have grown up in BrooklynNY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;as flawed as vh1's list is, i remember all of these songs coming out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i remember every one of these tracks blaring out the boom box in the summer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;my pops would sit on the top of the stoop and jus play track after track.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;and as hot as it was outside, we didnt go in til the sun went down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;sometimes im miserable, unhappy and whatnot, but its these times wen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i reminisce about how i grew up and im truly happy :] i love hiphop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;rap is something you do, hiphop is something you LIVE. its a culture..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;this whole concept is often argued, but thats how i feel, the artists that dont sell out;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;the artists that do what they love despite whats popular..they are HIP HOP ARTISTS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;and thats what i love, i love hiphop, and all of its elements:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;the b-boys :] the the emcee's :] the dj's &amp;amp; what i hold most dear to my heart,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;the GRAFFITI; as much as me and my father have drifted over the years..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i have nothing but respect for the shit he did back in the day; and even today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;when i see him draw or just write my name for fun it gives me that corny warm feeling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;my dad's tag is KEYS and sometime wen im in NY i still be seeing some of his throwies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;that is the dopest shit ever to me, talkin about all this actually overwhelms a little.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i wish things could be the way the use to be; i wish i could go back in time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;and try and appreciate all the culture that surrounded me just a little bit more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;well; im guna go listen to these feel good jams and just chill..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;and fa all my old school funky heads out there; one. two. three. GET LOOSE NOW!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;lmao; have a good one my loves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;peace&amp;amp; prosperityy &amp;hearts;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;--killuh&amp;trade;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2140184069525015184-8543683583414279794?l=killuhlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/8543683583414279794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2140184069525015184&amp;postID=8543683583414279794&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/8543683583414279794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/8543683583414279794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/2009/06/t-r-o-y.html' title='T. R. O. Y.'/><author><name>killuh™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07563577369029726981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gsM1JwJC6sI/SlePffwMlvI/AAAAAAAAAE8/AZdcz0zsm8M/S220/studress3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2140184069525015184.post-6995376412405946899</id><published>2009-06-03T11:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T12:15:12.370-07:00</updated><title type='text'>shxt just aint riqht..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;i dont even know what to say..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;i havent written in forever and there are NO words.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;i just dont feel the same anymore; i hate being inside my own head.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;i've been smoking a lot &amp;amp; i like that it makes me not think about too much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;but i don't wana smoke that shit everyday...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;i'm just scared, cause i'm at that point with booqieman, where it usually&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;starts to go downhill.. he could lie, and talk to a million other girls;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;and it wouldn't surprise me one bit, cause this is what i'm use to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;and as this pattern plays out AGAIN, i cant say shit to him..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;because once i express anything, its taken out of context and used against me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;i just feel like this is guna be a bad day. so let me go get ready for work..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;--shit is guna suck, i can already feel it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;wudeva;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;--killuh&amp;trade;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2140184069525015184-6995376412405946899?l=killuhlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/6995376412405946899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2140184069525015184&amp;postID=6995376412405946899&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/6995376412405946899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/6995376412405946899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/2009/06/shxt-just-aint-riqht.html' title='shxt just aint riqht..'/><author><name>killuh™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07563577369029726981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gsM1JwJC6sI/SlePffwMlvI/AAAAAAAAAE8/AZdcz0zsm8M/S220/studress3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2140184069525015184.post-7722223585093632632</id><published>2009-05-22T12:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T12:39:20.153-07:00</updated><title type='text'>well well well.. bigUPS to my bk girls!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;small&gt;&lt;font color=red&gt;SOOO; i love me some Charles Hamilton; but he wrong fa this.&lt;br /&gt;he put her on blast, when she aint even say nothin THAT foul about him.&lt;br /&gt;he def deserved to get hit like that, and she def gets the BIG UPS!&lt;br /&gt;just watch..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="448" height="374"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.worldstarhiphop.com/videos/e/16711680/wshhjkR56j1X3jW62HTI" /&gt; &lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true" /&gt;&lt;param name="quality" value="high" /&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.worldstarhiphop.com/videos/e/16711680/wshhjkR56j1X3jW62HTI" quality="high" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowFullscreen="true" width="448" height="374"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;killuh&amp;trade;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2140184069525015184-7722223585093632632?l=killuhlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/7722223585093632632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2140184069525015184&amp;postID=7722223585093632632&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/7722223585093632632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/7722223585093632632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/2009/05/well-well-well-bigups-to-my-bk-girls.html' title='well well well.. bigUPS to my bk girls!!'/><author><name>killuh™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07563577369029726981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gsM1JwJC6sI/SlePffwMlvI/AAAAAAAAAE8/AZdcz0zsm8M/S220/studress3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2140184069525015184.post-6801968056734807287</id><published>2009-05-22T11:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T12:27:33.661-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i found a lonq lost friend of mine ... *</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gsM1JwJC6sI/Shb05X1SXHI/AAAAAAAAAEw/s8B_8vhYbiQ/s1600-h/bob2.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338723674781539442" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 226px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gsM1JwJC6sI/Shb05X1SXHI/AAAAAAAAAEw/s8B_8vhYbiQ/s320/bob2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;well well well; look what i found.. its my long lost dimple !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;hahaa.. i realized that it shows up only wen im tryinq NOT to smile and lately&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;ive been doing alot of that; before i was finding reasons to smile; but now i can&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;honestly say im REALLY REALLY happy. shxt at home gets rough sometimes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;but lately there havent been any issues, i have good friends, nd SOME not so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;good ones, but who's couting? its not the quantity, its the QUALITY!  my cupcake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;michelle, just left today for boston, i fuckin love that hoee, as much as me &amp;amp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;keaidy have faded over the years, i still love her, and she better be with me today wen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;i go back to the "TRAPHOUSE" to finish my tattoo :] sounds ghetto ehh? lmaooo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;i have my ryan, he's like sunshine, he makes my day so bright, and its funny cause&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;we havent talked in a few days cause he's been outta town and its rained everyday we havent talked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;must be a sign lol; i have my loveliees at work, esp kelly, aka kelly kush! haha, thats my bxtch maaan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;oh &amp;amp; some craaaazy shxt, my mom wants me to go to therapy for my adhd &amp;amp; anxiety issues, but wtf.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;i dont believe in their methods, i dont believe in their medicines &amp;amp;&amp;amp; i got WAY TOO MANY PROBLEMS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;lmao; but idk, maybe its just me, but i really think everyone has these problems, im just aware of them haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;lets see&lt;/u&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;i smoke the ganj; im addicted to SEX; i have a serious anxiety disorder &amp;amp; i panic often;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;i have NO KINDA attention span; im afraid to be alone; i GOT ISSUES MAN! but idgaf.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;who doesnt? but idk, i def need to get up and make some moves today, lemme get off my ass,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;off this computer, and get my life togetha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;ADD ME:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;twitter.com/killuhxcici&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;myspace.com/__killuh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; idk the fckin thing for facebook; but look up Alicia Muniz on facebook.com hahaa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;peace&amp;amp;prosperityy &lt;333&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;--killuh&amp;trade;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2140184069525015184-6801968056734807287?l=killuhlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/6801968056734807287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2140184069525015184&amp;postID=6801968056734807287&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/6801968056734807287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/6801968056734807287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-found-lonq-lost-friend-of-mine.html' title='i found a lonq lost friend of mine ... *'/><author><name>killuh™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07563577369029726981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gsM1JwJC6sI/SlePffwMlvI/AAAAAAAAAE8/AZdcz0zsm8M/S220/studress3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gsM1JwJC6sI/Shb05X1SXHI/AAAAAAAAAEw/s8B_8vhYbiQ/s72-c/bob2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2140184069525015184.post-970104978321992707</id><published>2009-05-19T03:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T11:07:26.071-07:00</updated><title type='text'>killuh;s BACK !.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;well; well; well; i told myself i'd get back on here like i use to be..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;and i truly do apologize to yu all for taking that leave of absence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;if yu all even knew what was goin on durin my bloggin break yu'd slap me;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;for TWOreasons:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;1. the reason i stopped bein on here was because my "EX" antwan aka phresh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;decided that my bloggin was hurtin our relationship [dont read than nigga.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;2. that muufxcka stayed cheatin on me after countless second chances &amp;amp;&amp;amp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;i finally got back to basics, before he made me bxtchass, and told him to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;go fxck himelf &amp;amp; to delete my numba frm his fone &amp;amp; my LIFE frm his MEMORY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;lmaoo; yes! its that serious people hahaa;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;well lets have a little update on whats been goin on in the life of killuh&amp;trade;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;--in the past few weeks ive almost been kickd out the house twice.. im still here lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;my mom loves me too much to let me go so im not too worried bout that !.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;--umm, my 20th bday passed on apr25. :] good stuff. jus one year till i can&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;supress my deep emotional baggage with alcohol .. legally ! lmao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;--ive been smoking alot lately, at first i thought it was because of the stress..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;but im not that stressed out ... so i mite just be a pothead lmao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;--and my moms been super-sick lately, i wish she'd smoke w me... she has&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;lupus, fibromyalgia, rhumatoid(sp?) arthritis, hbp, sleep apnea, EVERYTHING!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;ima jus keep prayin though, cause idk what i'd do wo my mami.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;--i started talkin to an old friend, i shall call him boogieMAN on here. he's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;jus the best, ofc like anyother guy, there are certain aspect of him that im not fond of;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;like his love for the ladies, but i jus adore his whole spirit. "his essence is a blessing"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;beside all that, i cant think of any other updates, but i def did miss my blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;and i hope all my loving followers missed me as well;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;i really do love being on here, and i deeply regret how i allowed someone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;sway me away from this; anyways.. ima let it ride; and hopefully tonite..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;ill be back writing to yu all again :]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;I'M BAAAAAACKKKKK BxTCHES !. lmao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;peace&amp;amp;&amp;amp;prosperityy&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;--killuh&amp;trade;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2140184069525015184-970104978321992707?l=killuhlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/970104978321992707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2140184069525015184&amp;postID=970104978321992707&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/970104978321992707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/970104978321992707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/2009/05/killuhs-back.html' title='killuh;s BACK !.'/><author><name>killuh™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07563577369029726981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gsM1JwJC6sI/SlePffwMlvI/AAAAAAAAAE8/AZdcz0zsm8M/S220/studress3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2140184069525015184.post-1495716319869434446</id><published>2009-04-18T10:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T11:11:35.008-07:00</updated><title type='text'>damn; its been a long time : [</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;well; its been way too fckin long.. i kinda drew back from talkin about&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;my life [esp my love life] here on blogspot cause it was interfering w my relationship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;but since i dnt think i really have much of a relationship left.. i'm BACK!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;i wish i'd never stopped writin cause i feel like i have TOO much to speak on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;i got a lot of stress to get off my chest;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;MY CURRENT MOOD : depressed; stressed, hurt... all that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;so i found out before i went to NY apr4-15 that my man had anotha girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;yepp; his excuse was, he was afraid i'd hurt him again so..thas why he kept her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;like a dumbass i didnt end it there, i let it go cause idk..i felt like; im goin up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;north and he's guna see me and this is all guna change.. silly me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;two days before i left florida he blew up on me &amp;amp; almost decided to not see me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;all because i, ina joking way, mentioned i should be able to see otha niggas durin my vaca.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;i didnt mean, i had no intentions on seeing anybody but him...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;eventually he got over it, i got to BKLYN Sat, Apr4 and Sunday i saw him : ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;the day was...for lack of a better word, PERFECT. and i was so blinded by the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;cute boyfriend shit he was doin [holdin my hand, kissin me, payin for movies]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;keep me from gettin down the shit that i needed to know..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;the day after we chilled there was anotha episode..anotha drama filled day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;with him and that disgusting bxtch. and again, i let it go..cause HE LOVES ME.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;we finally saw eachother the monday before i left, and wana hear something funny?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;i knew it was guna be something.. and GUESS WHAT, with no fail..the next day;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;she was back at her games, and so was he. he's a horrible person...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;and he was beggin me to not let it go..and i had this email written for 2days;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;the night i got back from NY [wed, Apr15] i sat with my bestfriend &amp;amp; hit SEND.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;and he called; we argued; he insulted me by sayin she wud do anythin fa him &amp;amp;&amp;amp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;he's not sure i would.. i gave shit up for yu &amp;amp; yu couldnt do one thing for me ??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;is she worth losing ME; clearly...without words bein said.. i know the answer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;now; im jus tryna chill, tryna keep him outta my head.. its hard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;i love him, i fucked up in the past, but i righted my wrongs &amp;amp; this is how it goes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;this is LOVE ? its a sad sad thing to love someone who doesnt give a fuck about u.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;but ima go get ready to go out tonite..ima jus try &amp;amp; stay positive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;peace &amp;amp;&amp;amp; prosperityy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;--killuh&amp;trade;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2140184069525015184-1495716319869434446?l=killuhlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/1495716319869434446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2140184069525015184&amp;postID=1495716319869434446&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/1495716319869434446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/1495716319869434446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/2009/04/damn-its-been-long-time.html' title='damn; its been a long time : ['/><author><name>killuh™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07563577369029726981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gsM1JwJC6sI/SlePffwMlvI/AAAAAAAAAE8/AZdcz0zsm8M/S220/studress3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2140184069525015184.post-9094965920163898107</id><published>2009-03-12T00:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T00:20:41.694-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i WANA HOLD YURR HANDDDD..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;ughh; i dont even wana talk about phresh;&lt;br /&gt;i love him, but shit...if its love am i ever supposed to get tired of it?&lt;br /&gt;i mean im not tired of him, im damn near addicted, but the fighting..&lt;br /&gt;that gets old quick; one day we're good. the next, not so much :[&lt;br /&gt;it just feels like we're doing something wrong. i just don't get it.&lt;br /&gt;i feel like my relationship should be bring me happiness,&lt;br /&gt;but it jus stresses me out.. but then i can't let go cause i don't&lt;br /&gt;wana be sittin here missin him &amp;amp; thinkin bout who else he makin happy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;feel me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wudeva.. i dont know what else to say about that. tomorrow i feel like&lt;br /&gt;i have madddd shit to do, gettin up to get my nails done early, pick up&lt;br /&gt;my grandmother's computer, buy a new gap cardigan cause ther cute :]&lt;br /&gt;and then goin to my bestie's crib, pickin up her mama, then waitin for her&lt;br /&gt;to get home, and drivin everyone out to millenia mall! yes, im the only one&lt;br /&gt;who knows how to get there. because ima retail addict. a shoppin mall whore!&lt;br /&gt;so therefore, i know where every mall in or around orlando is :] hehe.&lt;br /&gt;i kinda wana go to the outlets too and hit up the giant forever 21 &amp;amp; american apparel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHY SO MANY MALLS &amp;amp; STORES YOU ASK?&lt;br /&gt;cause i got a very special something in the mail today...&lt;br /&gt;what, you ask? what could make killuh™ so excited and ready to&lt;br /&gt;buy everythin appealing to the eye? MY FIRST CREDIT CARD !!&lt;br /&gt;citi bank was stupiddd enough to give me a credit care, with a pretty&lt;br /&gt;big limit too, i see DEBT in my near future and I D G A F !.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lmaoo; well ima look online for some cuute shit, cute shit i might&lt;br /&gt;see tomoro on my ventures. im so fckin excited :] yaaay !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways; ima take it down, nuttin excitin to talk about..&lt;br /&gt;watchin one of my fave moviees: Across The Universe !.&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;3 the beatles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;peace &amp;amp;&amp;amp;prosperityy.&lt;br /&gt;--killuh™&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2140184069525015184-9094965920163898107?l=killuhlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/9094965920163898107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2140184069525015184&amp;postID=9094965920163898107&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/9094965920163898107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/9094965920163898107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-wana-hold-yurr-handddd.html' title='i WANA HOLD YURR HANDDDD..'/><author><name>killuh™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07563577369029726981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gsM1JwJC6sI/SlePffwMlvI/AAAAAAAAAE8/AZdcz0zsm8M/S220/studress3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2140184069525015184.post-9037142140721595501</id><published>2009-03-08T01:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T01:31:46.482-08:00</updated><title type='text'>N O H O M O .. hehee.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://dynastyseries.com/wp-content/2009/01/amber-rose-smooth-07.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 516px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 700px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://dynastyseries.com/wp-content/2009/01/amber-rose-smooth-07.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's official; i have a girl crush :] and her name is Amber Rose.&lt;br /&gt;i don't care is she's secretly gay, or if she looks like a hooker sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;OR if Kanye is jus using her as an accessory to add to all his craziness,&lt;br /&gt;but she's hot &amp;amp; she makes me wana shave my head LMAO..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.johnnyikon.com/data/articles/2009/02/2043/Picture2.png"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 437px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 572px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.johnnyikon.com/data/articles/2009/02/2043/Picture2.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ps; i'm sorry Kanye, i meant to say, Martin Louis da King Jr. (lmao]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;aahaha; i love these people. i'm goin to bed; i hadda LAME day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;corny ass niggas &amp;amp; a whole lotta nuttin to do; fill yu in tomoro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;peaces &amp;amp;&amp;amp; prosperityy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;--killuh™&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2140184069525015184-9037142140721595501?l=killuhlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/9037142140721595501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2140184069525015184&amp;postID=9037142140721595501&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/9037142140721595501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/9037142140721595501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/2009/03/n-o-h-o-m-o-hehee.html' title='N O H O M O .. hehee.'/><author><name>killuh™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07563577369029726981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gsM1JwJC6sI/SlePffwMlvI/AAAAAAAAAE8/AZdcz0zsm8M/S220/studress3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2140184069525015184.post-7705055443057418894</id><published>2009-03-07T00:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T00:38:04.139-08:00</updated><title type='text'>too F L Y to be d e p r e s s e d . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;wellll; i found inspiration.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;but thas not all i found tonite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i found a picture of antwan with some girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;a girl who he promised was NOTHING.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;well, she sure looked like SOMETHING...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;and so tonite i'm not guna cry, i'm not guna fight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i PULL dudes, and ima get mines.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;ima make him as important to me as he made me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;and since i clearly didn't matter why shud i let him matter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i'm too fly to be depressed, i'm too good for this shit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;and he'll prolly read this blog..so heres to you ant...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;F U C K Y O U !.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;gnite bloggers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;--killuh™&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2140184069525015184-7705055443057418894?l=killuhlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/7705055443057418894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2140184069525015184&amp;postID=7705055443057418894&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/7705055443057418894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/7705055443057418894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/2009/03/too-f-l-y-to-be-d-e-p-r-e-s-s-e-d.html' title='too F L Y to be d e p r e s s e d . .'/><author><name>killuh™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07563577369029726981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gsM1JwJC6sI/SlePffwMlvI/AAAAAAAAAE8/AZdcz0zsm8M/S220/studress3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2140184069525015184.post-1517135390636666292</id><published>2009-03-06T23:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T23:57:41.209-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm NOT perfect; NOT at all....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;i'm a liar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;i'm a fake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;i'm lazy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;i'm a bitch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;i'm over-emotional.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;i'm rude.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;i'm an asshole.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;i'm a cry-baby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;--why doesnt he love me??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;L M A O .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;too..uhh..too ME to post. i'm not tired; i just don't give a fuck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;peace&amp;amp;&amp;amp; prosperityy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;--killuh&amp;trade;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2140184069525015184-1517135390636666292?l=killuhlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/1517135390636666292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2140184069525015184&amp;postID=1517135390636666292&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/1517135390636666292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/1517135390636666292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/2009/03/im-not-perfect-not-at-all.html' title='i&apos;m NOT perfect; NOT at all....'/><author><name>killuh™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07563577369029726981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gsM1JwJC6sI/SlePffwMlvI/AAAAAAAAAE8/AZdcz0zsm8M/S220/studress3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2140184069525015184.post-4054129530204649598</id><published>2009-03-04T23:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T23:11:08.133-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ionnooo..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;would you let me&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;lick&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;you with alliteration&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;tie you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; up with similes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;give you&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;pain&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;pleasure&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;with soliloquies until you &lt;em&gt;beg&lt;/em&gt; me for &lt;em&gt;release&lt;/em&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I think we can have the ebonic plague solution...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;lace me with your lexiconic seed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &amp;amp;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;in 9 months&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;we can start to raise the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;revolution&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I already know you're having an &lt;em&gt;affair&lt;/em&gt; with words..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;but&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;boo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;,i'm&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;married&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;to it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;--&lt;em&gt;loved this&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2140184069525015184-4054129530204649598?l=killuhlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/4054129530204649598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2140184069525015184&amp;postID=4054129530204649598&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/4054129530204649598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/4054129530204649598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/2009/03/ionnooo.html' title='ionnooo..'/><author><name>killuh™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07563577369029726981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gsM1JwJC6sI/SlePffwMlvI/AAAAAAAAAE8/AZdcz0zsm8M/S220/studress3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2140184069525015184.post-923077216939125058</id><published>2009-03-03T22:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T22:33:28.579-08:00</updated><title type='text'>UGH; where's my baby when i need him ?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;-"baaaaaaaby..&lt;br /&gt;we're guna cake til 3 in the mornin...&lt;br /&gt;nah nah 4! no wait..3, cause i work tomoro!&lt;br /&gt;kay bae??"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-"heehe; okay baby."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-"kay, im goin to work.. i love yu ali."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-"love yu too bae."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's 1:30am .. DO YU KNOW WHERE UR MAN IS?!&lt;br /&gt;well; i do!&lt;br /&gt;he is . . . IN HIS BED . . . S L E E E P !.&lt;br /&gt;not cakin wit me..&lt;br /&gt;not lovin me..&lt;br /&gt;none of that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and where am i?&lt;br /&gt;in my bed..&lt;br /&gt;alone :(&lt;br /&gt;missin him.&lt;br /&gt;3am my ass.&lt;br /&gt;i call bullshxt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nuff said for now =/&lt;br /&gt;peace &amp;amp;&amp;amp; prosperityy.&lt;br /&gt;--killuh™&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2140184069525015184-923077216939125058?l=killuhlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/923077216939125058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2140184069525015184&amp;postID=923077216939125058&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/923077216939125058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/923077216939125058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/2009/03/ugh-wheres-my-baby-when-i-need-him.html' title='UGH; where&apos;s my baby when i need him ?!'/><author><name>killuh™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07563577369029726981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gsM1JwJC6sI/SlePffwMlvI/AAAAAAAAAE8/AZdcz0zsm8M/S220/studress3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2140184069525015184.post-6703942989496700030</id><published>2009-03-03T01:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T01:25:55.693-08:00</updated><title type='text'>what would SHEsus do?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;"He who hesitates is a damned fool."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-Mae West ;]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;well well ; he doesnt even try to resolve our issues..&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; maybe he doesnt think ther are any; but i know i have some.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i didnt make them up, im not happy &amp;amp; he doesnt seem to care.&lt;br /&gt;but fuck him tonite.. to add to shxt he jus FORGOT ME...&lt;br /&gt;he forgot all about me so forget him; i dont wana talk about him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im slowly kickin this flu; my throat is dry &amp;amp; scratchyy :[&lt;br /&gt;but i got shxt to do tomoro, so no more pj's &amp;amp; layin around.. i hate this.&lt;br /&gt;i need to get, do my hair, get cute &amp;amp; get on with life !&lt;br /&gt;as i was sittin online all day i realized how little money i have.&lt;br /&gt;i dont make enough to save, i was finishin my taxes and after i saw&lt;br /&gt;how much i'd made all year i was like.. FCK ; WHERE'D IT ALL GO?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel my wardrobe is NOT where it needs to be, i dont have a bangin&lt;br /&gt;car wid rims &amp;amp; a sound system, besides phone bills, car ins. &amp;amp; gas...&lt;br /&gt;where the FCKK is my money? i have to wait for madd paychecks&lt;br /&gt;to buy anything expensive cause i dont save anything.&lt;br /&gt;so i really want this puppy and i need some new spring clothes...&lt;br /&gt;the puppy is 500 and clothes..who knows how much that'll be;&lt;br /&gt;anddddd i wana go to NY around my birthday in april. and to see "mybaby".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soooo...ima get a little suttin when taxes come in but not enough to cover all that.&lt;br /&gt;how ima shop in ny? how will i even survive in ny? ohh.. woe is me :(&lt;br /&gt;i need a get rich-quick scheme. somebody! ANYBODY!? H E L P P P !&lt;br /&gt;should i have a garage sale? or throw some shxt on ebay? craigs list?&lt;br /&gt;should i have a bake sale? or make up some fake foundation &amp;amp; see if ppl donate?&lt;br /&gt;is that illegal? maybe i shud keep it real &amp;amp; ask ppl to donate to the B.A.H. fund..&lt;br /&gt;yu know; BROKE ASS HOE !! should i rob and steal? maybe..dare i say it..&lt;br /&gt;SELL MY ASS??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lmao; lemme not get carried away.&lt;br /&gt;but for reals, im desperate, anyone with advice is more than welcome to leave a cmnt.&lt;br /&gt;i would most def appreciate it.&lt;br /&gt;well; ima take my ass to sleep, its gettin late &amp;amp; i got a lot of dreamin to do since&lt;br /&gt;the lifestyle i so deeply yearn for is far far far from a reality!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh real quickk; check this guy out; listenin to him makes me happy :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="445"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_bsn7u17J3s&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_bsn7u17J3s&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x402061&amp;color2=0x9461ca&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;peace &amp;amp;&amp;amp;prosperityy&lt;br /&gt;--killuh™&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2140184069525015184-6703942989496700030?l=killuhlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/6703942989496700030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2140184069525015184&amp;postID=6703942989496700030&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/6703942989496700030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/6703942989496700030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/2009/03/what-would-shesus-do.html' title='what would SHEsus do?'/><author><name>killuh™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07563577369029726981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gsM1JwJC6sI/SlePffwMlvI/AAAAAAAAAE8/AZdcz0zsm8M/S220/studress3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2140184069525015184.post-4012056444280281621</id><published>2009-03-01T23:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T00:23:04.056-08:00</updated><title type='text'>love... and what happens when you've found it &lt;3</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so explain to me how i have a 102 fever but im layin in bed shiveringg ??&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my arms, legs, toes &amp;amp; fingers r frrreezing but my head, neck &amp;amp; chest r burnin up!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i hate bein sick.. influenza's a biiitch! anddd to top it off; its THAT time :(&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cramps. fever. headache. freezingg. achyy. runny nose. congestion. &amp;amp;cramps ! fck !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wellll; enough of me feelin bad for myself..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so; i dont know whether or not to continue puttin out my relationship issues&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;on here anymore, i often post on myspace for people to add me on here &amp;amp;&amp;amp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;check out whas goin on in the life of killuh™ and phresh occasionally reads..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;this has only been a problem once cause he was reading about me talkin to&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;other guys wen we split last time; and i figured if he read it from time to time&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it might help us out cause maybe he'd realize how i was feelin about shxt.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;well; GUESS AGAIN. once again what i intended is kickin me in the ass..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so, like i said im sick, at home, alone, and all i really wana hear is my baby's voice..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i called.. he was mad about some shxt that had nothing to do with me, and wen&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i asked if he wanted to call back wen he wanted to talk he muttered something like&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"whatever u want!" and "i never wana talk to yu" so me.. im sick.. and teary..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;amp; i jus keep tellin him.."baby, please talk to me.." he tells me about some shxt w/&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;his mom thats goin on &amp;amp; i didnt understand so he tells me "u never understand!"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;now i'm confused as to why is he SO mad at me, WTF did i do? and he's like...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"so, who told u my bestfriend was over here yesterday?" and i explained myself.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WHY THE FCK DO I NEED TO EXPLAIN MYSELF? why are yu turnin my blog&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;around and makin me look bad? why didnt you feel the need to tell me? did yu&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;not think i would be a little confused as to why yu needa be hangin wid some other&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;female? let me go out and find a male bestfriend and see how u react...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SINCE YOUR PROBABLY GUNA READ THIS ONE TOO..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tell me why yu were so mad i knew she was at ur crib? but yu had no concern&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;whatsoever as to the fact that i still have so many concerns and issues with this&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;relationship? what am i to yu? if that bitch asked if yu had a girl wud yu say yes?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;does ur so-called bestfriend even know who the fck i am? and why is it that we&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cant spend more than 20min on the phone without yu knockin out? am i that&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;unimportant that yu cant stay awake to work some shxt out? i bite my&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tongue for yu? i look past my own integrity simply to keep us from fighting...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yu know the kind of person i am, i never gave a fck, but i care so much about yu&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;amp; us and makin shxt right that I'M NOT EVEN MYSELF ANYMORE! who am i?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i wana be good to yu and good for yu and i wish yu cud tell me that i havent tried.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i've tried my hardest, and yu said yu wanted this to? but im startin to think u dont.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;make the other girls disappear? i did it for yu without any regrets.. are they that&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;important..and am i that unimportant? i just dont understand...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;anyways; thats jus me venting, and YES i will continue to post about my relationship&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;for people idk to critique me and give their ideas and opinions until he learns to&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;take me into consideration and stays awake long enough for us to resolve some probs.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ur not gettin rid of me that quick BLOGSPOT!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;as for phresh; i love you with all my heart and i want this to work.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i dont think there is much else to say, i want it to just be "us"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;just you and me baby... "ever thine, ever mine, ever ours."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ohhh; hell, im watchin sex&amp;amp; the city..forgive me :] lol..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;love yu's&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;peace &amp;amp;&amp;amp;prosperityy..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;killuh™&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;PS; i wana fckin puppy, pref a POM-KIE (pomeranian-yorkiee mix] &amp;amp; ima get that!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;determination bxtches.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2140184069525015184-4012056444280281621?l=killuhlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/4012056444280281621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2140184069525015184&amp;postID=4012056444280281621&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/4012056444280281621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/4012056444280281621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/2009/03/love-and-what-happens-when-youve-found.html' title='love... and what happens when you&apos;ve found it &lt;3'/><author><name>killuh™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07563577369029726981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gsM1JwJC6sI/SlePffwMlvI/AAAAAAAAAE8/AZdcz0zsm8M/S220/studress3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2140184069525015184.post-5953273299289851633</id><published>2009-02-28T23:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T23:32:48.926-08:00</updated><title type='text'>see...wth's a girl to do !!??</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sooo; my people! i got some shxt on my mind...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and im bout to unleash the beeeast on yu's lol!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;whether we official or not; phresh is my man.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yes, M Y M A N.. MINE. call me posessive, idgaf.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;well we really jus got shxt poppin btwn us again&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;recently, so while this isn't new to us, it kinda is.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;this time, i seem to be more affected by the kind&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;of attention he's been receiving from other females!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;no, not females, bxtches..hoes even.. regardless. i DONT like it!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and because i dont wana fight with him anymore&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;amp; i dont wana have anymore problems with him...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i'm creating an even BIGGER PROBLEM. i'm not&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;being TRUE to myself, i've been biting my tongue..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;watchin my mouth &amp;amp; holding back, but it BOTHERS ME..alot.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;don't tell my man his pictures make ur panties wet..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;don't tell my man yu love him, even if yu think ur his BFF!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OHHH! and thats another issue i'll speak on a s a p !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;but back to the matter at hand.. this shxt is gettin REDICULOUSSS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;i'm not feelin this at all and idk how to bring it to his attention&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;and show him how much is BOTHERS ME &amp;amp; HOW IT NEEDS TO CHANGE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;nonononono...NOT CHANGE...jus CEASE TO OCCUR.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;sure dudes say stuff to me, but i make sure it doesnt cross boundaries..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;and if i dont feel it does, but he doesnt like it..IT ENDS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;i mean GIMME A FCKKKIN BREAK.. i completely got rid of every nigga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;that could fck up what im tryna build with him...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;if ur reading this and think yu may be one of these dudes&lt;/u&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;-i don't call or answer ur calls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;-i don't txt or answer ur txts...aims...cmnts...emails...msgs...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;-i deleted yu frm myspace...my phonebook..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;-YES! yu too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;but yes. im makin madddd effort &amp;amp; he IS TRYING TOO..but fck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;are they that important?? get fckin rid of them.. I DID IT! WHY CAN'T YU ??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;yu say yu want this then show me yu want it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;UGH; thas all really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;BUT REAL QUICK.. ONE MORE..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;is it just me, or do you HAAATE when ur man has a female bestfriend??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;well i hate it, and physically i dont think shes anything to worry about..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;but she over here tryna take care of him cause he got hurt last night;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;UMM; thas my job ma, F A L L B A C K !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;idk what to do bout that one...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;anyways; love yu's :]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;leave me ur ideas AND/OR thoughts on what i wrote..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;OR even ur own experiences.. gracias babiees ;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;peace &amp;amp;&amp;amp; prosperityy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;--killuh™&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2140184069525015184-5953273299289851633?l=killuhlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/5953273299289851633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2140184069525015184&amp;postID=5953273299289851633&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/5953273299289851633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/5953273299289851633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/2009/02/seewths-girl-to-do.html' title='see...wth&apos;s a girl to do !!??'/><author><name>killuh™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07563577369029726981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gsM1JwJC6sI/SlePffwMlvI/AAAAAAAAAE8/AZdcz0zsm8M/S220/studress3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2140184069525015184.post-2227398304869950783</id><published>2009-02-28T01:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T01:45:06.372-08:00</updated><title type='text'>p r e t t y / w i n g s . . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my baby was in the hospital all night.. and had me worried as fck !.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but he called :] and he's okayy. on his bus ride home ther was an accident;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and i guess it was protocol to make him get checked on...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but; we had a good day today. no fighting. no angriness. no negativity.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i love my fly GUY &amp;amp; he loves me &amp;amp; fck everythin else...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;:] i'm sleepyy. guna go cake wid my baby on the phone&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; call it a night. ohhhh.. but FA REAL THOUGH!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;when is maxwell droppin his next album? i miss that man's voice..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; i wana hear the full song "pretty wings" it makes me anxious&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;only hearing snippets! gay!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;--goin to look at puppies tomoro :] wish me luck.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;night my lovelieees [kishes!)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;peace&amp;amp;&amp;amp;prosperityy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;killuh&amp;trade;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2140184069525015184-2227398304869950783?l=killuhlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/2227398304869950783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2140184069525015184&amp;postID=2227398304869950783&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/2227398304869950783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/2227398304869950783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/2009/02/p-r-e-t-t-y-w-i-n-g-s.html' title='p r e t t y / w i n g s . . .'/><author><name>killuh™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07563577369029726981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gsM1JwJC6sI/SlePffwMlvI/AAAAAAAAAE8/AZdcz0zsm8M/S220/studress3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2140184069525015184.post-4732143637189746802</id><published>2009-02-28T01:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T01:37:26.652-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>where is maxwell ?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2140184069525015184-4732143637189746802?l=killuhlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/4732143637189746802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2140184069525015184&amp;postID=4732143637189746802&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/4732143637189746802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/4732143637189746802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/2009/02/where-is-maxwell.html' title=''/><author><name>killuh™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07563577369029726981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gsM1JwJC6sI/SlePffwMlvI/AAAAAAAAAE8/AZdcz0zsm8M/S220/studress3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2140184069525015184.post-3110060944595406893</id><published>2009-02-26T20:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T21:35:22.912-08:00</updated><title type='text'>when it hurts so b a d d d . . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;he makes me feel sooo helpless.. he falls asleep when i feel we got soo much shxt to work out;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;he gets madd &amp;amp; curses at me &amp;amp; blows up.. he's never been like that before :[ did i turn him into that?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;did all the hurt i put him thru make him an angry person? i dnt think i cud live w/ knowin tht its my fault.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;he's puttin me thru soo much righ now, i dnt think he means to..but subconsciously he's givin me hell !.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sometimes i wana give up soo bad; i wana jus be like FCKITT, why am i even trying ?? but i cant..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;he's like dope &amp;amp;&amp;amp; im the fiend :[ i can't kick the habit.. i refuse to leave him alone.. ill take as much of him as i can.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i sort of feel like i need him to survive, to keep me sane. &amp;amp; wen i wana give up i jus think back to&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tht first hit &amp;amp; how amaaaazing be made me feel. i wana go back to tht.. i wana feel that again.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i hope he can bring that feeling back ; i hope he really wants to. i love him &amp;amp; i want this. i jus hope he&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;feels the same, im jus reeeeal hopeful.. i HOPE im not gettin these hopes of mine up for N A D A :[&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ima let it jus be, let god do his thing &amp;amp; jus keep fightin to get back to basics wid this man...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cause i remember the good times vividly; i miss those good times.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i gotta keep trying. i can't stop...i want it ALL w/ him..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i love you antwan.&lt;33&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2140184069525015184-3110060944595406893?l=killuhlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/3110060944595406893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2140184069525015184&amp;postID=3110060944595406893&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/3110060944595406893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/3110060944595406893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/2009/02/when-it-hurts-so-b-d-d-d.html' title='when it hurts so b a d d d . . .'/><author><name>killuh™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07563577369029726981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gsM1JwJC6sI/SlePffwMlvI/AAAAAAAAAE8/AZdcz0zsm8M/S220/studress3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2140184069525015184.post-7651100449441360065</id><published>2009-02-25T20:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T21:10:14.190-08:00</updated><title type='text'>it could all be sooo S I M P L E...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;soooo; i jus wrote this LONG ASS POST &amp;amp; it jus deleted itself. B X T C H A S S P O S T !.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;anyways..ima try to remember it as well as possible..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;its all about phresh; as yu may remember him from my previous post..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;i feel like i'm running down an endless road with him, like, i'm goin as fast as i possibly can &amp;amp; i'm gettin NOWHERE!.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;i'm not the type to regret, the type to admit i fucked up OR the type to apologize...but here i go!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;i've been regretful &amp;amp; conscious that i hurt him.. I FUCKED UPP BABY. and im soo soo soo soo soo soo sorryy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;at times he acts like he still wants me like he knows i want him; but then other times; it doesnt seem like he givs a fck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;he acts like he's gunna try &amp;amp; forgive &amp;amp; forget the past, trust me, THROUGHOUT OUR RELATIONSHIP he def hasnt been an angel..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;but everytime i have a problem with him &amp;amp; effort [or lacktheirof] that he is making...he jus continues to bring up the past&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; criticize me about how i think im TOO GOOD; or MY SHXT DON'T STINK.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;W H A T T H E F C K D O I H A V E T O D O ?!?!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;--i've admitted i was wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;--i've apologized&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;--i've tried to let the past issues go &amp;amp; work on us NOW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;--i've cut off anyone &amp;amp; everyone who may be toxic to "US"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;-- what more can i do? i'm trying SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO hard &amp;amp; i'm so at a loss as to why he can't realize the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;effort i'm putting forward &amp;amp; reciprocate that? i jus want to know i'm NOT doing all this for nothing. i want him to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;remain a big part of my life. i wana think about him when i make decisions, i want him to consider my feelings in all he does!.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;QUESTION?? is it possible that he'll never get over our past? can we even progress if he doesnt?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;will everything that i'm doing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;to prove myself ever be enough?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;well; he should hopefully be calling me soon..so ima prepare my brain for that; i'll probably be back tonite to fill y'all in :]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;love yu all..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;PEACE &amp;amp;&amp;amp; PROSPERITY &lt;333&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;--killuh™&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2140184069525015184-7651100449441360065?l=killuhlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/7651100449441360065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2140184069525015184&amp;postID=7651100449441360065&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/7651100449441360065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/7651100449441360065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/2009/02/it-could-all-be-sooo-s-i-m-p-l-e.html' title='it could all be sooo S I M P L E...'/><author><name>killuh™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07563577369029726981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gsM1JwJC6sI/SlePffwMlvI/AAAAAAAAAE8/AZdcz0zsm8M/S220/studress3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2140184069525015184.post-3844791570925444247</id><published>2009-02-21T23:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T00:06:07.859-08:00</updated><title type='text'>S O O N E R  than  L A T E R !.  :]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;YOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;i've been at sucha loss lately; a loss for everything..i feel like i've lost myself!&lt;br /&gt;for a long time i've been very secure and confident in myself, but maybe it was all false;&lt;br /&gt;i think when phresh spazzed on me &amp;amp; told me what a horrible person i was &amp;amp; how&lt;br /&gt;even though i claimed to be the realest i was SO far from that just made me open my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;i feel like i've been living a lie since all that went down, if i was fake with him how many&lt;br /&gt;other people have i been fake with or have i been a hypocrite too?? hearing all that&lt;br /&gt;kind of made me feel like i don't have control over my own life &amp;amp; i hate that feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;--i've been trying to slowly work my way into phresh's life..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;it wasnt until everything seemed really OVER with us that i truly felt like i fcked up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;a really good thing. he was good to me, when i ran he chased me, when i treated him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;like shxt he waited for me to get my mind right &amp;amp; throughout everything i put him through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;he loved me the entire time...i know i miss him cause i hate that i see him talkin to other&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;females &amp;amp; i def hate to see that he's just fine without me :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;but yeea; we've been talkin a bit lately, mack hasn't been callin so phresh steals the time..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;i removed pictures from myspace that have anything to do with otha dudes...and i've been&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;ON MY GAME with phresh, i don't necessarily want him to take me back, just because i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;really kinda feel i can't give him what he needs or deserves [and he deserves it all...]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;but at the same time, i want to be all that he wants and needs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;like drake said..YOU DONT NEED NO ONE ELSE, he doesn't. i wana be that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&amp;amp; yes i realize i keep contradicting myself..but i told ya, i've lost myself..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;i feel like i'm jus reeallyy outside my mind, i think i'ma take it down early tonite;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;do a little thinkin &amp;amp;&amp;amp; take my ass to sleep..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;but real quick; look at him...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://c4.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/29/l_e3facf10fce245fabb0af758424c1a83.png"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 224px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px" alt="" src="http://c4.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/29/l_e3facf10fce245fabb0af758424c1a83.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;thas all; STOP lookin at him now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;peace&amp;amp;&amp;amp;prosperityy&lt;33&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;--killuh&amp;trade;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2140184069525015184-3844791570925444247?l=killuhlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/3844791570925444247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2140184069525015184&amp;postID=3844791570925444247&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/3844791570925444247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/3844791570925444247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/2009/02/s-o-o-n-e-r-than-l-t-e-r.html' title='S O O N E R  than  L A T E R !.  :]'/><author><name>killuh™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07563577369029726981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gsM1JwJC6sI/SlePffwMlvI/AAAAAAAAAE8/AZdcz0zsm8M/S220/studress3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2140184069525015184.post-4624179344558038704</id><published>2009-02-19T00:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T11:01:15.204-08:00</updated><title type='text'>BOW CHiCKAA WOW WOW !.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gsM1JwJC6sI/SZ0VEgwiEhI/AAAAAAAAAEo/8qKMBm8kc7Y/s1600-h/IMG00937.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304419103369466386" style="WIDTH: 148px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 205px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gsM1JwJC6sI/SZ0VEgwiEhI/AAAAAAAAAEo/8qKMBm8kc7Y/s200/IMG00937.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gsM1JwJC6sI/SZ0TkItHb9I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/tV-qqqZxT3o/s1600-h/IMG00937.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gsM1JwJC6sI/SZ0TLtfd6fI/AAAAAAAAAEA/yRa19VBqQJo/s1600-h/IMG00923.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304417028023380466" style="WIDTH: 144px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 206px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gsM1JwJC6sI/SZ0TLtfd6fI/AAAAAAAAAEA/yRa19VBqQJo/s320/IMG00923.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gsM1JwJC6sI/SZ0UzZmUENI/AAAAAAAAAEg/0gjwxh1ODUU/s1600-h/IMG00945.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304418809389781202" style="WIDTH: 146px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 204px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gsM1JwJC6sI/SZ0UzZmUENI/AAAAAAAAAEg/0gjwxh1ODUU/s200/IMG00945.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;sooooo; thats my NEW red hair and i loooooooove it :] so fcck yu if yu dont...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;anyways; so as ya cud see i was most def goin through some shxt last night..feelin some type of way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;well i think im officially over all that. &amp;amp;&amp;amp; over all those niggas too. ALL OF THEM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;im too tired to post more; jus comment my hair &amp;amp;&amp;amp; ill give ya a life update LATERRRS!.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;peace&amp;amp;&amp;amp;prosperityy &lt;33&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;--killuh™&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2140184069525015184-4624179344558038704?l=killuhlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/4624179344558038704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2140184069525015184&amp;postID=4624179344558038704&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/4624179344558038704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/4624179344558038704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/2009/02/bow-chickaa-wow-wow.html' title='BOW CHiCKAA WOW WOW !.'/><author><name>killuh™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07563577369029726981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gsM1JwJC6sI/SlePffwMlvI/AAAAAAAAAE8/AZdcz0zsm8M/S220/studress3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gsM1JwJC6sI/SZ0VEgwiEhI/AAAAAAAAAEo/8qKMBm8kc7Y/s72-c/IMG00937.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2140184069525015184.post-1797005146828026543</id><published>2009-02-17T23:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T23:58:16.148-08:00</updated><title type='text'>F U C K Y O U A L L !.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;well i jus feel really stupid.. the one i considered my main squeeze...im tight wid him;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;he completely forgets me, its like i have to remind him to call me &amp;amp; ask wut time hes guna hit me up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;and then iwas kinda talkin to one otha nigga but he has anotha chik on the side &amp;amp;&amp;amp; he says&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;he wishes he could take back messin wid me cause he wants to make it work wit homegirl..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;and then fbd; well..he has a way of makin me feel like he cud care less about me or anythin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;goin on in my life or anythin i may be unhappy wid or uncomfortable about.. yepp; hes good at that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;right now; id like to just be on some real FUCK YOU ALL type shit; but i cant do that..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;im too bigg a pussy to leave my emotions behind and say what i wanna say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;when i wanna cry my fingers ache for some reason &amp;amp;&amp;amp; righ now they'r throbbing !!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;--i feel so dumb, why would i think any of these niggas wud be any different?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;im stupid &amp;amp;&amp;amp; naive &amp;amp;&amp;amp; they'r all the same. honestly; i JUST wana feel important to someone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;WHY THE FUCK AM I NEVER ANYBODIES NUMBER ONE?? well.. im over it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;ima take it down now; no reason to stay up wen i got NOBODY to talk to :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;ohh &amp;amp; i finally dyed my hair RED; but thas irrelevant, ill post pics anotha time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;F U C K Y O U !.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;peace&amp;amp;&amp;amp; prosperityy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;--killuh&amp;trade;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2140184069525015184-1797005146828026543?l=killuhlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/1797005146828026543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2140184069525015184&amp;postID=1797005146828026543&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/1797005146828026543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/1797005146828026543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/2009/02/f-u-c-k-y-o-u-l-l.html' title='F U C K Y O U A L L !.'/><author><name>killuh™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07563577369029726981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gsM1JwJC6sI/SlePffwMlvI/AAAAAAAAAE8/AZdcz0zsm8M/S220/studress3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2140184069525015184.post-4624747722809915361</id><published>2009-02-15T11:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T11:58:01.242-08:00</updated><title type='text'>jus ONE OF DEM daysss..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gsM1JwJC6sI/SZhysxg5RcI/AAAAAAAAADw/P5v4vvbjg38/s1600-h/IMG00887.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303114674759878082" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 174px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gsM1JwJC6sI/SZhysxg5RcI/AAAAAAAAADw/P5v4vvbjg38/s320/IMG00887.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;well; well; well.. valentine's day was nuttin to brag about.&lt;br /&gt;i did a buncha NADA. decided to be my own valentine.&lt;br /&gt;got my nails done &amp;amp; went wid my family to see Coraline in 3D ;]&lt;br /&gt;i LOOOOVE that movie. argued wid MACKaroni a bit..&lt;br /&gt;phresh called me &amp;amp; aftr we argued bout the same shxt as always..&lt;br /&gt;it was nice to kinda get over it &amp;amp; jus be nice to eachothr.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;[btw. he read my blog..dont let ur ex read ur blogs if theyr&lt;br /&gt;mentioned in in em hahaa.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;but yeea; i didnt feel like writin nuttin last nite and i dont feel it today eithaa;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;but i feel like i neglect my blogspot wen i dont give a little info bout wah happend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;me &amp;amp;&amp;amp; mack are guud again; me &amp;amp;&amp;amp; phresh are guna be guud. idk bout anything else;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;but like i said previously in old blogs --IDGAF no more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;ohhhh; tonite im dyeing my hair red &amp;amp;&amp;amp; im MADDD excited. i'll post pics ASAP!.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;but YOOO! i needa go get ready for work.. ill leave yu wid a pic of my nails :] tehehee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;peeeace &amp;amp;&amp;amp; prosperityy ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;--killuh™&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gsM1JwJC6sI/SZhxs1cnErI/AAAAAAAAADg/1ipZi2VKLMI/s1600-h/IMG00912.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303113576304022194" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gsM1JwJC6sI/SZhxs1cnErI/AAAAAAAAADg/1ipZi2VKLMI/s400/IMG00912.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gsM1JwJC6sI/SZhxs1cnErI/AAAAAAAAADg/1ipZi2VKLMI/s1600-h/IMG00912.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gsM1JwJC6sI/SZhxs1cnErI/AAAAAAAAADg/1ipZi2VKLMI/s1600-h/IMG00912.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gsM1JwJC6sI/SZhxs1cnErI/AAAAAAAAADg/1ipZi2VKLMI/s1600-h/IMG00912.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gsM1JwJC6sI/SZhxs1cnErI/AAAAAAAAADg/1ipZi2VKLMI/s1600-h/IMG00912.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gsM1JwJC6sI/SZhxs1cnErI/AAAAAAAAADg/1ipZi2VKLMI/s1600-h/IMG00912.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2140184069525015184-4624747722809915361?l=killuhlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/4624747722809915361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2140184069525015184&amp;postID=4624747722809915361&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/4624747722809915361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/4624747722809915361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/2009/02/jus-one-of-dem-daysss.html' title='jus ONE OF DEM daysss..'/><author><name>killuh™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07563577369029726981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gsM1JwJC6sI/SlePffwMlvI/AAAAAAAAAE8/AZdcz0zsm8M/S220/studress3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gsM1JwJC6sI/SZhysxg5RcI/AAAAAAAAADw/P5v4vvbjg38/s72-c/IMG00887.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2140184069525015184.post-6785319132785299964</id><published>2009-02-14T00:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T02:28:43.958-08:00</updated><title type='text'>s l e e p  is the cousin of DEATH !.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:pink;"&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;its 5 suttin in the AM and im convinced i suffer from insomnia.&lt;br /&gt;either that OR i am an OWL trapped in this chik killuh's body !.&lt;br /&gt;IDK but this shit is rediculous, i could be tired as fuck and i&lt;br /&gt;jus CANNOT sleep once night hits. idk wut to do wid myself...&lt;br /&gt;ohwell..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY VALENTINE'S DAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:pink;"&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;yeayea; i felt obligated to say that, for those of you out there&lt;br /&gt;that are guna be caked up wit ya girls/men showin MADDDD unecessary&lt;br /&gt;PDA and makin me SICK all day long; lmao --congrats assholes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAYS..&lt;br /&gt;im bored with this and i have nuttin to say tonite..&lt;br /&gt;catch me on myspace.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/__killuh"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;CLiCK HERE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;request me; talk to me; love me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's ur parting gift.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:pink;"&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gsM1JwJC6sI/SZabl0CG85I/AAAAAAAAADQ/sy159m2KeDE/s1600-h/redhurr+074.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302596685200290706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gsM1JwJC6sI/SZabl0CG85I/AAAAAAAAADQ/sy159m2KeDE/s400/redhurr+074.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;peace&amp;amp;&amp;amp;prosperityy..&lt;br /&gt;--killuh™&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2140184069525015184-6785319132785299964?l=killuhlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/6785319132785299964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2140184069525015184&amp;postID=6785319132785299964&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/6785319132785299964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/6785319132785299964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/2009/02/s-l-e-e-p-is-cousin-of-death.html' title='s l e e p  is the cousin of DEATH !.'/><author><name>killuh™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07563577369029726981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gsM1JwJC6sI/SlePffwMlvI/AAAAAAAAAE8/AZdcz0zsm8M/S220/studress3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gsM1JwJC6sI/SZabl0CG85I/AAAAAAAAADQ/sy159m2KeDE/s72-c/redhurr+074.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2140184069525015184.post-3562090385925051913</id><published>2009-02-13T11:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T11:58:20.935-08:00</updated><title type='text'>cause imaaa BAD BAD giiiirl ;]</title><content type='html'>&lt;font size=1&gt;&lt;font color=orange&gt;ahhh; so i didnt post last nite; i was trippin!&lt;br /&gt;but i talked to phresh; kinda like my ex.. and he made me realize suttin;&lt;br /&gt;I'M A BAD PERSON! i'm a bitch, i hurt people, i'm indecisive.&lt;br /&gt;one thing i do have to say that i got goin for me is..&lt;br /&gt;i don't lie &amp; i don't cheat. but wudeva..i'm on some NEW NEW shxt.&lt;br /&gt;i no longer give a fuck. i dress how i want, spend money how i want.&lt;br /&gt;im not guna lie..i need to save though if i wana leave Orlando.&lt;br /&gt;and get a new JOB [its a recessssion!]&lt;br /&gt;OH! and part of all my changin, i'm dyein my hair RED this weekend. dope!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but anyways yo; i wanted to speak real quick on this girl scarlett.&lt;br /&gt;i'm not a skinny chik; i'm thick &amp; short and i know yu jus don't&lt;br /&gt;do some shit..like standin on flimsy table &amp; dance.&lt;br /&gt;or y wud any kinda girl AT ALL, any size or shape, stand on the edge of&lt;br /&gt;a table like yu dont know tht bxtch will flip;&lt;br /&gt;anyways.. she made me madddd; and then i LAUGHED..and yu shall too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LL0bjxDZjno&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LL0bjxDZjno&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaa; lmaoo; ill post suttin else later.&lt;br /&gt;be easy blogspot babiee's ;]&lt;br /&gt;peace&amp;&amp;prosperityy.&lt;br /&gt;--killuh&amp;trade;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2140184069525015184-3562090385925051913?l=killuhlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/3562090385925051913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2140184069525015184&amp;postID=3562090385925051913&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/3562090385925051913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/3562090385925051913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/2009/02/cause-imaaa-bad-bad-giiiirl.html' title='cause imaaa BAD BAD giiiirl ;]'/><author><name>killuh™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07563577369029726981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gsM1JwJC6sI/SlePffwMlvI/AAAAAAAAAE8/AZdcz0zsm8M/S220/studress3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2140184069525015184.post-799606826472712912</id><published>2009-02-12T01:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T01:34:49.715-08:00</updated><title type='text'>JUS CAUSE HE MAKES ME SMILE !.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xkGS25XNGoU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xkGS25XNGoU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;&lt;font color=red&gt;my boo, nathaniel, from YO! GABBA GABBA! lmao&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2140184069525015184-799606826472712912?l=killuhlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/799606826472712912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2140184069525015184&amp;postID=799606826472712912&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/799606826472712912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/799606826472712912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/2009/02/jus-cause-he-makes-me-smile_12.html' title='JUS CAUSE HE MAKES ME SMILE !.'/><author><name>killuh™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07563577369029726981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gsM1JwJC6sI/SlePffwMlvI/AAAAAAAAAE8/AZdcz0zsm8M/S220/studress3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2140184069525015184.post-4982303010379994685</id><published>2009-02-11T21:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T01:00:33.950-08:00</updated><title type='text'>S A Y   W H A T ' S   R E A L !.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;sooo; idk what i talked about last time, but who CARES.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;ive recently reached a new state of mind...its called IDGAF! cause i really dont.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;i officially withdrew from school today, and honestly im happy about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;the only reason i went to school is because my parents made me feel like i had to do it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;if it were up to me i would have taken a yr off after highschool; but nah i jumped right in!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;well im about to be 20 in 2months and i feel like i need to do whats right for me righh now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;ima jus work now, as much as possible [itsa RECESSION!! lol] and save up, build credit, &amp;amp; move out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;i wanted to go back to ny, maybe thas not for me..maybe ill go farther down south..wudevaa;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;as long as its not orlando, and its not IN THIS FCKIN HOUSE !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;idk wut else to write about today...im kiinda at a loss; i have a lot of thinkin to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;i especially need to think of how im guna break all this to my motha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;well wudevaaaa. i love whoeva may read this; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;peace&amp;amp;&amp;amp;prosperityy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;--killuh™&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://c3.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/33/m_864856826fed4c67a7ff546736024ca6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 170px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 226px" alt="" src="http://c3.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/33/m_864856826fed4c67a7ff546736024ca6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;PS; mack is still who im all about righh now,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;he makes me happy like no other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;he says hes gettn me suttin to be delivered&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;sat. on v-day, i dont get my hopes up..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;so i wont, but if i get suttin, anything,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;that'll def help him win me over ;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;mhmm; "my brown-eyed babyy" in his wordss..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;brown eyes to die for :] hehee..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;kayy im happy now; gnite all!.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2140184069525015184-4982303010379994685?l=killuhlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/4982303010379994685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2140184069525015184&amp;postID=4982303010379994685&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/4982303010379994685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/4982303010379994685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/2009/02/s-y-w-h-t-s-r-e-l.html' title='S A Y   W H A T &apos; S   R E A L !.'/><author><name>killuh™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07563577369029726981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gsM1JwJC6sI/SlePffwMlvI/AAAAAAAAAE8/AZdcz0zsm8M/S220/studress3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2140184069525015184.post-1469321678621342703</id><published>2009-02-08T21:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T23:38:08.770-08:00</updated><title type='text'>OHmyGEEEEE ;]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;i proooooomise "he" STOLE my fckin h e a r t !.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;soo me &amp;amp; ant dont talk anymoreee, me &amp;amp; john --ehhh, idk wut to do wid him;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;ima always love tht nigga, but i cant see any kinda future wid him;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;and then theres my MACKdaddyy. OMG! he's perfect i swear;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;its jus the little things he does to put a smile on my face. he talkin bout spendin all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;this moneyy &amp;amp; gettin my shit for valentines day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;at this point it doesnt matter that i wont get to see him since ft.lauderdale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;is 3.5hrs away [fckkkk] its okayy; ima see him within the month &amp;amp; im SOO happy bout tht.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;--last nite me, michelle, JoJo, and madddd people went out for keaidy/michelles bday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;it was prettyyy dope, we all ate at fridays &amp;amp; then my nigga mikeyy [fineASS] and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;his homeboys who were all in town frm ft.lauderdale came thru &amp;amp; we all went bowling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;it was dope, his boys were cool, he was finerr than i xpected. &amp;amp; it was jus F U N ;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://c3.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/25/m_834f9ab581234a7a9d6b7d26ae4a6cde.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 170px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 226px" alt="" src="http://c3.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/25/m_834f9ab581234a7a9d6b7d26ae4a6cde.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;but yaaa; im chillin fa now, gunna focus on my MACKaroni &amp;amp; jus try &amp;amp; be happyy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;OH &amp;amp; I PUT RED WEAVE IN MY HAIR TO SEE WUT IT WUD LOOK LIKE &amp;amp; I LOVE IT!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;so im def thinkin bout dyeing my hair red but im shook; lol;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;wutchu thinkkk?? dope?? no?? too dominican!? lmaooo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;who knows' we'll see.. but ima take my ass to bed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;--PEACE &amp;amp;&amp;amp; PROSPERiTY !.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;killuh&amp;trade;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2140184069525015184-1469321678621342703?l=killuhlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/1469321678621342703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2140184069525015184&amp;postID=1469321678621342703&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/1469321678621342703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/1469321678621342703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/2009/02/ohmygeeeee.html' title='OHmyGEEEEE ;]'/><author><name>killuh™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07563577369029726981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gsM1JwJC6sI/SlePffwMlvI/AAAAAAAAAE8/AZdcz0zsm8M/S220/studress3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2140184069525015184.post-1879225495080740636</id><published>2009-02-02T21:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T22:53:50.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'>family portrait.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;YOOOO! soo; here i am writin again; ANOTHER update for yu all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;friend update&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;i keep my friends close..the GOOD ones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;the person i'm with most &amp;amp; find myself confidin in most is MiMi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;im deadass with her or talkin to her everyday. igo HARD for tht hoee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;she wud BOOF* fa me haha; [insiderrr]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;but it use to be 3 amigossss guy. and that shxt has MOST DEF died..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;cause keaidy on her own shxt; be it her man, or her NEW friends;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;it died; and i'm not gunaa lie but it kinda hurts. i love tht hoee;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;i was always down fa her but she on some new shxt; her own shxt, minus MVP.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;as for everythin else; i dnt really feel nobody else&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;--i dnt wana put myself out ther to too many people on a DEEPlevel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;family update&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;my family is straaaaight wild; on BOTH sides. besides my moms &amp;amp; brother Nick;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;i dnt trust nobody really. my dad completely took his self out the family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;after i was brought up to have strong family values &amp;amp;&amp;amp; put fam FiRST..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;the ones who taught me that can't even properly display it themselves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;its reeeal fckin SAD :[&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;but wudevaaaal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;ima jus DO me, take care of myselff. ima get me a puppy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;so tht can be my only friend &amp;amp;&amp;amp; i cud jus be like FCK EVERYONE ELSE!.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;[peace &amp;amp;&amp;amp; prosperity)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;--killluh&amp;trade;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2140184069525015184-1879225495080740636?l=killuhlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/1879225495080740636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2140184069525015184&amp;postID=1879225495080740636&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/1879225495080740636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/1879225495080740636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/2009/02/family-portrait.html' title='family portrait.'/><author><name>killuh™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07563577369029726981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gsM1JwJC6sI/SlePffwMlvI/AAAAAAAAAE8/AZdcz0zsm8M/S220/studress3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2140184069525015184.post-2254973034992940096</id><published>2009-02-02T10:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T10:51:03.691-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ohh; but when i'm with him... that's it.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#993399;"&gt;sooo; i made one post on here;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#993399;"&gt;&amp;amp; jus straight up forgot to make more..like i always do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#993399;"&gt;the only thing i've ever done LONG-TERM in my life is..uhh.. live? lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#993399;"&gt;i don't even remember what i talked about last time;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#993399;"&gt;sooo i'll jus try &amp;amp; see where i'm at in my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#993399;"&gt;&amp;amp; give y'all a RECAP:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#993399;"&gt;i'm still in school for fashion [this is def my last semester though]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#993399;"&gt;i was in ny for the holidays and like usual i didn't wana leave..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#993399;"&gt;BUT this time it was even harder. sooo MY PLANS ARE..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#993399;"&gt;go back in April, look for a job, and see what happens &amp;amp; who'll take me in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#993399;"&gt;--i'm currently SiNGLE, i don't really wana boyfriend or none of that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#993399;"&gt;relationships ruin everything [demetrius could back me up on that]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#993399;"&gt;but well well well, MACKaroni, phresh &amp;amp; always...fbd :[&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#993399;"&gt;MACK; he's somethin else, he really is just set out to make me happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#993399;"&gt;idk if i can deal wid his insecurities and accept that he's been hurt just like me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#993399;"&gt;cause sometimes without knowin he takes shit out on me;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#993399;"&gt;or he straight up doesnt realize something are going to hurt me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#993399;"&gt;he doesn't appreciate me enough... but he makes me wana stay in florida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#993399;"&gt;phresh; i'm not guna front, i treat him like shit, he loves me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#993399;"&gt;and i really really love him too, honestly nobody is on his level.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#993399;"&gt;he makes me feel a million different emotions everyday;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#993399;"&gt;he makes me think about my life and just..shit. he makes me feel good;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#993399;"&gt;i do think he has some maturing to do; i would hate for this to be just "PUPPY LOVE"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#993399;"&gt;idk if he's ready to really fully give me his heart...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#993399;"&gt;fbd --he's always there. even if i wanted him gone, i wouldnt allow myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#993399;"&gt;to delete him from my life. he doesnt even always treat me the best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#993399;"&gt;its not the fact that i adore the way he dresses or the things he says to me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#993399;"&gt;he has this way with words.. but thats not it either.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#993399;"&gt;i've been all over my head with him since my senior yr of hs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#993399;"&gt;its been well over 2yrs, and i loved it at times, and other times i hated it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#993399;"&gt;but ohmy, when i'm with him...when i'm with him thats it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#993399;"&gt;its like.. we're the only two people who matter in the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#993399;"&gt;everything could fall down around us and i'd never notice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#993399;"&gt;his kiss matches mine, his touch, everything. UGH, let me stop reminiscing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#993399;"&gt;--well i'm still working at publix, WACK! if something better came along&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#993399;"&gt;i'd take it, granted i wana work in NY by the summer hopefully.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#993399;"&gt;but hey, who knows what God has in store for me; maybe i need to spend sometime&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#993399;"&gt;in florida, maybe i'll find a dope job &amp;amp; check out miami, hehee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#993399;"&gt;who KNOWS!.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#993399;"&gt;wellllll ima get ready for work; love yu all, hope yu enjoy bein in my business;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#993399;"&gt;maybe i'll write again tonite about some other shxt thas been goin on. besides BOYS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#993399;"&gt;--peace&amp;amp;prosperityy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;3killuh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2140184069525015184-2254973034992940096?l=killuhlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/2254973034992940096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2140184069525015184&amp;postID=2254973034992940096&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/2254973034992940096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/2254973034992940096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/2009/02/ohh-but-when-im-with-him-thats-it.html' title='ohh; but when i&apos;m with him... that&apos;s it.'/><author><name>killuh™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07563577369029726981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gsM1JwJC6sI/SlePffwMlvI/AAAAAAAAAE8/AZdcz0zsm8M/S220/studress3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2140184069525015184.post-651643328660907979</id><published>2008-09-08T00:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T00:39:33.425-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a whole bunchaa NUFFiN.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i wish i'd been keepin a blog since guys became a factor in my life;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;it seems so pathetic that i allow such a large amount of my daily stress&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and anxiety to come from guys that i honestly believe will never help&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;me to further myself in life. but it fcks with my head; i mean --they do!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;they're there wen i' m down, bummed, vulnerable, hurt...all that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;sooo, pretty much; they find me at my weakest BUILD ME UP;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and in the end they break me down; sometimes even lower than they'd found me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;its crazy --i'm usually the one tellin my friends; GIRL-DONT U LEARN?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;DON'T CRY OVER NO NIGGAS. YOURE TOO GOOD FOR THAT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;but i never take my own advice, and idk why, its been going on so long;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and its so played out and overdone it seems inevitable..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and the funny shit --i allow myself to completely give myself to people who&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;don't want anything to do with my heart but fck it up &amp;amp; break it down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;this sounds so lame; and honestly i sound lame as fck writing this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;if i were readin this shit on someone elses page; id be like SERIOUS ??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;anyways; ill xplain the situation in full later one; but im off to bed for now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;peace &amp;amp; prosperityy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;killuh&amp;trade;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2140184069525015184-651643328660907979?l=killuhlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/651643328660907979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2140184069525015184&amp;postID=651643328660907979&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/651643328660907979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140184069525015184/posts/default/651643328660907979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killuhlipstick.blogspot.com/2008/09/whole-bunchaa-nuffin.html' title='a whole bunchaa NUFFiN.'/><author><name>killuh™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07563577369029726981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gsM1JwJC6sI/SlePffwMlvI/AAAAAAAAAE8/AZdcz0zsm8M/S220/studress3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
