i hate when people say that women should dress more modestly in order to “leave something to the imagination”. leave what to the imagination? what do people think is under my clothes? a mass of algae? memes? shinji ikari?
Visited @my2centsla today for lunch with my good friend, Marshe. You can read about my experience in #TOANMAG’s next issue! #EatPico #LosAngeles
in and out and round about
life’s surprises and introductions
the souls the smiles
the expectations the disappointments
the mental yearning without the heart and soul feelings
the insecurities and confusions
the over thinking and illusions
we are all human.
the painful losses and beautiful beginnings
the come and the go
Satan’s persuasive excitement and the angels call home
the imperfection that haunt us even while sleep
when everything is everything and still we cannot be
i made ramen, & i’m very satisfied with the outcome.
“We ignored truths for temporary happiness.”
yesterday i was at the market with my mom, and this woman came down the aisle looking for soda. she mumbled something about diet soda, so i asked her what she was looking for. she said that she was looking for diet soda for her siblings, and also shared that she has diabetes. she then went on to say that her doctor doesn’t want her drinking diet soda, because she’s recovering from cancer. then she started talking about how she’s raising her four brothers alone, because her dad died when she was six, and her mother recently died during a hysterectomy surgery from losing too much blood, and how she has no help from her older sister, nor any family, because she has none here, then she expressed how her youngest brother (9th grade) is hella disrespectful to her, and physically tries to fight her, and just how HIS father won’t step up to the plate, and just omg so much and i was trying my best to hold back tears because fuck man. she’s 27. broke my heart.