FirstClassFlights

you know me.. coolin it as always.. and always finding new excuses as to why i havent been blogging blah blah blah.. in all honesty i even got a new computer and i guess i forgot about this shit. school hasnt really kept me as busy as id like to be but thatll change soon in the summer and fall after.. lol anyone who reads this will be happy to know that im gna be dipping into my “LightSkin Emotion-Bag” for a few posts .. but dont worry.. im not falling in love or no shit.. hahaha 

ayeeee. who dat? lol we dat.. ive taken down some of those silly pics on here.. and fuck consistency.. it never works out for me.. but im here now.. or at least for the next few weeks or so lol.. i really want to try a new look for the page but well see how all that goes.. positive energy is my motive for 2012 so expect that.. we out here tryna make each day better than the previous..

great day in our little ass city.. on Flickr.

great day in our little ass city..

snapbacks and palm trees. on Flickr.

the setthay.

siiiighhh and then a few days after that…

they just go together like that.. on Flickr.

arizona grape flavors and raw papers. snapbacks and cool shit. ^_^

stussy life. on Flickr.

stussy sweatshirt lifers.

oh word? lol. on Flickr.

oh word? lol.

the love facade. an easy concept to grasp right? the lovers facade.. difficult to articulate and possibly more difficult to accept. when someone has been thru relationships and they feel theyve given 100% you eventually begin to feel empty.. rather than take time to reflect and understand where the issues are internally, the lovers facade makes you feel that someone else can make you whole again. being a hopeless romantic, i understand the plight of longing to be in love with someone. in my effort to transform from hopeless romantic to complete realist i guess i find my understanding somewhere in the middle. i feel your heart has to be available to love but only after you can love yourself. you have to love the world you live in before you can invite someone else in.. i wish there were rules and prerequisites for love but i think if there were, then this would be it; love yourself before you try to love someone else.