throwback thursday.

wake up, wake up, wake up it's the first of the mooooonth.

oh, alright.

This is a wonderful day to work on any sort of creative project, especially writing.

oh when.

take me underground.

please be at lolla.

rude boy.

Dammmn girl. Rihanna is rocking some spray-on shorts on the new cover of Rolling Stone magazine. In the article she explains her decision to lift the restraining order she had against Chris Brown:

"That's my decision…it doesn't mean we're getting married tomorrow. It doesn't mean we're gonna be in a relationship, or make up, or even talk ever again. It just means I didn't want to object to the judge…What he did to me was a personal thing. It had nothing to do with his career. Saying [he can't perform at awards show] definitely made it difficult for him. We don't have to talk again ever in my life. I just didn't want to make it more difficult for him professionally."

Being the bigger and better person, check. Way to go RiRi!

www.rollingstone.com

where's my supper?

honey, i'm home! 

i arrived home tonight to the avenger surprising me in the garage and this beautiful meal waiting for me on the table. enjoyed the daily recap over a glass of wine and this delicious meal pao prepared of stuffed peppers with couscous and sausage, antipasto and honeydew. perfect end to the day.

im one lucky kid. 

alright meow.

Do I look like a cat to you, boy?!

Am I drinking milk from a saucer?!