Fixated Passion

A Call From A Friend

March 25, 2010
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I swear, some of us females sureeeeee know how to pick ’em, huh? Not too long ago (around 3am), I got a text from a guy who, I’m afraid to admit, still has a little piece of my heart. And the irony of THIS text is, I had read an entry from kHRiS blog (@iTS_kHRiS) just mere hours before going to sleep, so waking up to a text after just expressing how this ninja still has me…? Yeah, pretty much screwed…

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Writer’s Block

March 10, 2010
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For the past three months, I’ve been creating written work non-stop. This includes all of my poetry, my visuals, stories and essays for school. Now that I’m done with my Essay Class and I can focus solely on my writing, I’ve seen to be drawing a blank… what to do?

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“It’s A GRAVITY Type Of Day” – Q.S.

March 10, 2010
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My sister just tweeted those words to me and she couldn’t be any right! If you know me, then you know Steph Jones is thebomb.com to me…

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I’m Ready

March 7, 2010
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sisters… I think I’m ready to post one of my written works… here. Purple Junkaye will have to wait on Chapter Stories for right now. I want to share this one on Fixated Passion because it’s truly my heart right now!!

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The Haters Are Out HEAVY!

March 4, 2010
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…And I use that term lightly!

As some of you may know, I’m hardcore when it comes to my work and I’m a crazy perfectionist. If it’s wrong, then I’m stressing over it until something gives! I’m pretty sure a lot of artist are like that. If everyone half-assed their way to the top, let’s face it — the entertainment industry would be extinct. I’m the type of person who looks forward to exclusiveness. I like to be the first to see pictures, read a book, write a poem on a certain subject, and definitely hearing the latest in music. I guess that’s something that makes me a valuable asset….

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Cabin Fever

February 26, 2010
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ACK! Please help me from being snowed in, I can’t take it anymore!

And whats worst than being stuck in the house all day with nothing to do? That’s right, no laptop to actually be bored on. I’m having one of those “Shoot me NOW.. no, RIGHT now please!” moments as I try to figure out what to eat. Nothing is delivering, everything is closed and New York City is acting like it never had a snow day. Are we really that scared of snow now? I remember being younger and STILL had to go to school, even when the snow came up to my neck. What happened to the power house that is NYC?! The industrial city is losing it’s touch.

Anyway, since my laptop is broken I was only able to update Purple Junkaye once today, so I whipped out the phone and started writing some poems. Enjoy!!

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What Did That Pillow Ever Do To You?

February 25, 2010
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So Q.S. sent two videos to my inbox yesterday and I swear, I just about DIED at this one for an hour. Bruh, is he post-pubescent or something?

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An Accomplished Woman

February 24, 2010
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Often enough, we all come to terms with the talents and hidden wonders that we possess can (and in most some cases will) take us to new beginning and new heights. As I sit here and finish up on a payment to two new domains (YES SISTERS!!! We will be blogging with our own domain soon!) I’ve come to find out that mine are well on their way…

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STAR Gazing…

February 16, 2010
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freewrite…

The closer I get to you, the farther you become
And the more I push to be with you, the more I forget about some.
I have no problems being away, but does it have to be so long?
Sometimes I feel like ‘forget it’, but I continue to be strong.
I bet I want this as bad as you do, I need this more for me
Because I feel now that we’re here, we don’t need to turn back; the past we can let it be…

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The Season Of Love

February 14, 2010
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My My My How The Love Fills The Air…

So this holiday called Valentine’s Day is all over the place. I haven’t a problem with it, actually. I loved it growing up cause it meant free chocolates and love letters from the boys who loved you in school. And don’t forget the anonymous crushes you had on the guys, sending them love taps and secret admirer notes. Do You Like Me? Yes No Maybe notes.

Ahh, those were the days, weren’t they?

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