Amy. Amy. Amy.
Dreams, Dreams, Sweet Dreams
And in my dream, we were friends again. Beethoven and I.
I hate when I can’t sleep. My back aches. There is nothing I can do about this shit. The pains are intense. I know I should see a doctor, but like every damn Mexican, I refuse to do so. I wish I could get a good rub down. One so good it hurts…til I knock out. That would be heavenly. Agh. I feel like it needs to pop. Wish I could pop it myself. Guess I’ll make some tea and...
Hey Tumblr world! Just wanted to announce that I will be letting go of my Twitter account (@PoisonedCupcake) and will activate a new one. I will keep you posted for my new @!
Why don’t they have a tumblr app for the iPad?!
Gah! I love this thing. Good-bye social life. “Welcome to the dark side.”
Que ridículo es soñar.
6:33 de la mañana. No puedo dormir. No me siento bien. No se que putas tengo. No se. Sólo se que extraño sus cariños. Sus abrazos calientes. Su amor. Quiero ser toda para el. Toda. Quiero sentír me bonita. Que si soy toda para el. No me siento bien. No se que me pasa. No se que putas tengo.