Wednesday

NiiGGAS AiiNT SHYT BUT HOes && TRiiCKS!!
damn. where is ma Girl SLIM when ii need her to stand on the side of me, rollin her eyes, givin that long drawn out TRILLLLLL... my frustrastions with the opposite sex go beyond the visible. niggas is bitches.. seriously. this dude ASSUMED we were talking... first of all .. dont assume shyt. if i didnt say it then it aint whut it is. && then dont go ask one of my uther hoes if im talkin to them...wtf. who r u .just tottally fukin up my rotation wit yo cockblockiin asssssss.. SMC is HIGHSCHOOL... so childish.
SlowPoke'

Monday

My name is Taylor
aka Taybayb
aka Slowpoke
aka Tayezzi
aka taygame
aka Deez
Im an age yung. i live in Inglewood, with my wack ass parent. im in grade 13. i dont play sports. i dont even run to the bus.i love sweet treats and i think the air taste like brocclie. my weirdness goes beyond imagination. im crazy. im smart/college bound. im very deep. im quick to block a bitch on aim/myspace. i dont care whut others think of me. i do alot of stuff u wouldnt do. i appear dumb as fuck but im bright. im off lil wayne but i still listen to him. im thee only black person who doesnt smoke refer. im the only person in america who dusnt own an ipod. my sidekick has sadly become my life.. Im random. im competitive reguarding things that interest me. im very opinionated and think the way i think and let people think they way they think therefore i can give a fuck about u. im very nonchalant. im loyal to my friends. i love my hoes. im kinda dramatic. i love food. i like rude people.
Update on today...
PINKBERRY IS DISGUSTING && iin my opinion tastes like llAMA MILK.

Friday

to whom iit may concern:

documenting cycles of life
on paper with ink filled emotions
historically,
new to the art of me
paintbrush strokes of images sweet like u
expressing the art passionately,
scenario similar to the past
all but perfectly
heart crushed by objects
like bouncing balls
filled with goals
that cant be obtained
while holding my soul
in your shooting hand
except theres this hope
this unwritten conclusion
will seem to end differently...
confirm the illusion of feelings masked
by innocent
matched with innocence
leaving temptation and fear
masters of destruction
and love way to far behind
with this new found ammunition
with old wants for such end to the reign of lonely living
ready for attack I stand
open
bulls eye
on my chest
targeted for all u have to give to me
wishing no harm on either soul
jus imprints mentally
detaching my leaving from existence
maneuvering my linguistics to include u in every sentence
and happy after it
flipping back pages of past entries
rewriting poems to include
the second coming
yet I never had thought of such ever occurring
and so these words work perfectly
creating dreams from misery
only to rework mysteriously...
and so u have read pages inside
leaving me speechless and blank
and we write chapters alike
connecting us despite whatever road we may take
continuing to scribe words on my mind
with your inner heart
I have found solace in your sun set
even when its dark
attempting to document this moment
in more than a text message
capture this feeling
from more than u will ever believe me
wishing u understood all u are teaching me
and so I stand wide open
for comfort
setting barriers for pain
ignoring I am leaving
wishing u here
not far and between
on a distant land walking on top of hearts
streaming the city
searching for artistic influence
ready to adapt words
attach emotions and feelings
documenting your history
all I hope is it includes me.
Presently
futuristicly
Sometime in between
.........................................................PAY ATTENTION WHEN YOU READ MY SOUL

TRUTH.
expressing the art passionately,
scenario similar to the past
all but perfectly
heart crushed by objects
like bouncing balls
filled with goals
that cant be obtained
while holding my soul
in your shooting hand
LIES.
Love Conquers All

Thursday

MIDGETS ARE VICIOUS PEOPLE

ii really hav this strong belief that at niight when im in my deepest sleep, a midget comes and beats the shyt out of me.. this past week, ive woken up soar as fuck. && i rarely curse..but dammit this shyt hurts.. last night i woke up with a swollen eye, and today i feel like sumone was playin hopscotch on my collarbone.. this seems to make more since then to want to imagein me giving myself the asswoopin of my life. lol i kno im laughin, as u all are too, but this is no joke guys.. i gotta catch these little shyt fuks in action... anywho... its like 12 and im icing my right side...talkiin to Paulie about how she shuld name her blog..Paulie dusnt want a craker... funny riight?.. i kno.. i krak myself up sometimes.. n e ways.. i come bak to LA 2marro, and i already have several chill sessions lined up .. people dont miss my ass until im gone.. whutever thats about. im scared to go to sleep... not bekus its dark, or i just saw a scary movie..but bekus i know these fukers are waitin on me..



-SlowPoke

Wednesday

TAYLOR MADE..

this spring break so far has been very...enlightening. ii have some new favorite people in my life, who have quietly taught me some things about myself..the world is full of sin && superficial-ness.. to be OLD in the world of youths eyes, I'm still filled with an innocence, a purity that i know is rare to see in most women of this millennium.so.. am ii a women yet?..bekus i dont look at sex as a feel good inspiration,and because i dont do drugs, not because im allergic,but because i dont like how it smells,tastes,or feels...is a women aloud to be a women w/o being able to walk in heels?..and w/o letting a man pay for her?..my self awarness is overlooked as being immature..yes im a big kid who wears converse and still watches cartoons...but i dont need to shake my ass and wear tight clothes in order to feel validated by anyone..let alone a man who cant listen to what im saying because his eyes and ears are focused on if my legs are going to speak to him. i assume things about people just like everyone else..but shuld i feel guilty for standing out in my baggy cargo shorts in a line full of well figured women who only care about the ways of the world...pain can bring a person a long way..my reason for not believing in real relationships, for not wanting to grow up..its easier to worry about school, and whats for dinner..instead of GERMS..like std's and who ELSE youve been kissing on. and its not even fear that makes me who i am..i just cant help wanting to live a longer life, and wanting to hav meaning for each intimate relationship im in...today i get what my name means now..its fits my identity completly. taylor made,..kinda like made to fit only one...i dont think n e one else could be as awesome as ii am while liiving in this world, with the beliefs that i strongly hold to heart.


-SlowPoke'

Monday

Food For Thought.

Thursday

randomness

Words Not in Dictionary

  • ACCORDIONATED (ah kor' de on ay tid) adj. Being able to drive and refolda road map at the same time.

  • AQUADEXTROUS (ak wa deks' trus) adj. Possessing the ability to turn thebathtub faucet on and off with your toes.

  • DIMP (dimp) n. A person who insults you in a cheap department store byasking, "Do you work here?"

  • DISCONFECT (dis kon fekt') v. To sterilize the piece of candy youdropped on the floor by blowing on it, somehow assuming this will 'remove' all thegerms.

  • PETOPHOBIC (peh toe fo' bik) adj. One who is embarrassed to undress infront of a household pet. PHONESIA (fo nee' zhuh) n. The affliction of dialing a phone number andforgetting whom you were calling just as they answer

  • IGLY-Uglyer then Ugly.......damn

Tuesday

TAcO CELEBRATION...

PASSED MY PERMIT TEST..

THE FIRST TIME..(cough cough..BURG)..

Taco celebration was wonderful..im stuffed..


-night night....SlowPoke'