all talk, no show.

i'm starting to not believe you anymore.

the girl from Pasadena

"Them work pants couldn't hide the love in them hips,
Call it bad taste but this girl was the shit.
It's the way that hair net kinda covered up her ear
Had me askin why the f--- she was even workin here.
But next time I get hungry I'ma drive to Pasadena
Cuz I just gotta see her me linda cocina"

the little things

it's the little things that matter the most to me.

ISFJ

I – Introversion

S – Sensing

F – Feeling

J – Judgment

According to Keirsey, ISFJs, or "Protector Guardians", are most concerned with taking care of people by keeping them safe and secure. They are modest caretakers who do not demand credit or thanks for their efforts. But while they are essentially compassionate—and in fact exercise more patience in dealing with the disabled than perhaps any other type—their shyness with strangers can lead others to misread them as standoffish. Only among friends and family may this quiet type feel comfortable speaking freely. ISFJs are serious people with a strong work ethic, not inclined to self-indulgence. They believe in being meticulous and thrifty. They work well alone. While they may enjoy taking care of others, they do not enjoy giving orders.

According to Myers-Briggs, ISFJs are interested in maintaining order and harmony in every aspect of their lives. They are steadfast and meticulous in handling their responsibilities. Although quiet, they are people-oriented and very observant. Not only do they remember details about others, but they observe and respect others’ feelings. Friends and family are likely to describe them as thoughtful and trustworthy.

on point. to a T.

chitty chitty

"Tell me baby, what's your story,

Where you come from and where you wanna go this time.
Tell me lover are you lonely?
The thing we need is never all that hard to find.
You're so lovely are you lonely?
Giving up on the innocence you left behind."

time of our lives

sleep is for the weak.

hi mommy

...how can you NOT cry after watching this?

tomatoes

i'm sitting here with the house to myself, music blaring from my sound system, dogs asleep, and just finished moping the floor, vacuuming, and cleaning.

i feel so old.

...but i don't mind. something so therapeutic about cleaning and just being by yourself.

don't get me wrong, i LOVE being around people, but it's those days where you do absolutely NOTHING and being okay with it.

it's going to bed at 4am every night and waking up at 2pm the next day.

it's watching re-runs of TV shows and movies that you've seen for the millionth time.

it's being in your PJ's 23 hours of the days (minus the 1 hour you HAVE to change to go out to do SOMETHING)

it's staring off into space and not thinking about anything.

i deserve this though. i've been on the go for so long that i think it's just my mind telling me to slow down, relax, and enjoy the time i get until work and school starts up again.

i know i'm getting old because i like tomatoes now. i've never liked tomatoes.