What You Need In Life

Good Afternoon I am definitely enjoying my break ^__^ And today I want to give a shout out to my darling friend EDDIE love him to death. can't get enough of him, he's hilarious, caring, and if you don't have an eddie in your life, well your life sucks haha jk :) Love U Eddie!

O the thinks in life u need but u think u dnt... by Ðaλdræⓜer™ featuring Miu Miu bags

Items in this set:
Michael Kors One shoulder crepe-jersey dress, $1,495
Stella McCartney Cropped cotton-canvas coat, $1,595
Jimmy Choo - Lilac Point-Toe Pumps - Saks.com, $1,250
Converse Chuck Taylor All Star X-Hi Top Shoes, $42
Miu Miu Large glazed leather tote, $1,295

This set was just a little something something I put together to show all the things you need in life besides love (But it is funny because I LOVE LOVE LOVE Moulin Rouge and my favorite part is when they sing "All You Need Is Love" and I sing it to my mom all the time and she hate's it haha) but anyway all the things besides love like a little black dress, a teddy bear, a bed to sleep in, a lappie, def an ipod or mp3 ^__^ and lots of other things haha enjoy

Here's a poem that I wrote not too long ago it's different for my style but people seem to like it and it goes along with the "What You Need In Life Besides Love" kind of theme.Enjoy.

Hate Me Like You Love Me

Love me like a humming birds buzz and a honeybee’s hum

An oracle of what tonight will bring, intertwining of secrets, leakrets, freakrets, hater facaders, craders, secrets of words that don’t even exist

Love me like gold on Black skin, white on black, black with stars, red and black, black and soul

The paper-thin glass-like substance between you and I, I is he, she is I. Our fingerprints touching but not quite

Loving but without love

Love me

Sex me like an earthquake on a virginaaa—Virginia rocky road

Shaking the country folk spirit

Out breaking the saggy breasted beauties

With man hands imprinted on the inner thighs

Quaking shaking and baking

Sex me like apple-pie crisp on a Saturday morning, knowing I can’t take the sugar

Rush

Ruuusshhh

In the morning

A cold shower under the sun before the world’s eyes

Because you know I like a show

And so

Sex me

Hate me like murder is not enough

Scolding me with acid based eyes and laser-like touch

Forever watching me and holding me

Hate me like I’m the beginning of every thought and the ending of every fascination, conversation, hesitation, and recreation

Taking my breath away, literally

With the cold hands and overgrown nails around my neck not quite rough

But rough enough to know that’s how I like it

Hate me like you love me

Not quite reaching actual love

Sexing me like you know the meaning

And not quite hating me the way hate should look

Love me to hate me

Sex me to want me

Hate me to say you tried

Hate me like you love me

-Vee Lyrix