My Face & Space Book

Remember when Myspace was the fiiiyah? For a hot minute? Well, I do. I used to be hooked on it like an addict, and it owned muh face. I didn't have a care in the world back then. I was twenty-two, and my biggest worry was which music fest I was going to grace. I had no direction in life. I changed my major semiyearly. I had no idea what I wanted to be. I blamed capitalism. Those were the days.

 I just heard Justin Timberlake owns part of the now second rate social network. He apparently bought into Myspace last year. I am behind on my J.T. news. So, what? Stone me. Guess just being in the movie about Zuckerberg wasn't enough. I don't blame him. Maybe Myspace will make a comeback. 

I had to venture over to my old profile. It is a sad day over there. No attention for at least three years. Frozen in time. It's like I completely disappeared. I grew up and packed up my whole life. I moved. To Facebook.

I left a few never forgotten memories over at my old space. Here they are:

I doodled this on an old paint program.

All the music I was listening to around 2oo7. 

More music I loved.

My favorite things. I guess most of them still are.

I was pretty much obsessed with these guys. 

Photo collage that wrapped up 2oo7 perfectly. To say we had a flipping blast would be an understatement.

Stuff I love.

These next photos are ones I found and put on my profile. I miss you Myspace. Until we meet again..

Things You May or May Not Know

I dig coffee. I'm one of "those" parents.

I will become a distinguished designer, writer, photographer, and stylist. No particular order.

I splurge on handbags.

I have awesome Nightmares On Wax.

I crave nimiety, in pretty much everything I do. 

I've eaten alligator beef jerky and didn't like it.

Being a slugabed is not one of my best assets.

I drive a hybrid SUV. That is my green contribution.

I buy my child toys that I want to play with.

Music makes my aura turn to a nice shade of tangerine. I don't know why.

Dancing is my favorite form of expression, and I do it in abundance.

I sucked my thumb until age eleven.

I am addicted to chapstick, lipgloss, sunglasses, turntables, and dictionary.com.

My closet is overflowing and gets mad at me pretty often.

I am in dyer need of more picture frames. I will take donations.

One of my fears is getting my pinkie toe snapped off.

Goodwill is like a treasure hunt for me. I find awesome duds there.

I am a complete hoarder. 

Art makes me lose any concept of time and music is my canvas.

I miss my mother with all my heart.

I love reality TV. No, really, I do.

I am serious about this blogging thing.

I DO eat Lemon Jelly.

I miss my out of town friends, I want you guys here, now.

I get entralled by facebook. I'm an advid stalker.

Meditation and thinking positively usually gets me where I want to go.

I am obsessed with my family. I am so glad our souls have entwined.