welcome

Shopping for labels, shopping for love
Manolo and Louis, it’s all I’m thinking of
Shopping for labels, shopping for love
Manolo and Louis, it’s all I’m thinking of

I already know what my addiction is
I be looking for labels, I ain’t looking for love
I shop for purses while I walk out the door
Don’t cry, buy a bag and then get over it
And, I’m not concerned with all the politics
It’s a lot of men I know I could find another one.

What I know is that I’m always happy
When I walk out the store, store
I’m guessing Supercalifragi-sexy,
Nothing to be playing with
I love him, hate him, kiss him, diss him,
Tryna to walk a mile in my kicks

Love’s like a runway but which one do I love more
No emotional baggage, just big bags filled with Dior
Love’s like a runway, so what’s all the fussing for
Let’s stop chasing them boys and shop some more

I know I might come off as negative
I be looking for labels,
I ain’t looking for love
Relationships are often so hard to tame
A Prada dress has never broken my heart before

And, ballin’s something that I’m fed up with
I’mma do the damn thing, watch me do the damn thing
Cause I know that my credit card
Will help me put out the flames
I’m guessing Supercalifragi-sexy,
Nothing to be playing with
I love him, hate him, kiss him, diss him,
Tryna to walk a mile in my kicks

Gucci, Fendi, Prada purses,
Purchasing them finer things
Men they come a dime a dozen,
Just give me them diamond rings
I’m into a lot of bling,
Cadallic, Chanel and Coach
Fellas boast but they can’t really
Handle my female approach
Buying things is hard to say
Rocking Christian Audigier, Manolo,
Polo, taking photos in my Cartier
So we can’t go all the way,
I know you might hate it but
I’mma shop for labels while them ladies lay and wait for love



Labels or Love, Fergie





the greatest thing you'll ever learn,
is to love and be loved.


Better than an amusement park,

Monday, May 12, 2008 ( 9:47 AM )



What does it matter to you, even if we work out or fail?
If we fail, are you going to meet me somewhere and laugh in my face?

Let me ask you this - why do you even bother?

I told myself I wouldn't copy and paste like you did, but I have to-
You never loved, in the entire God-forsaken. You’ve clearly not know what love is. No one, in the name of God, betrays love. No one, in the eyes of Him, turns love into hatred regardless of anything.
Oh, I forgot. Scorpions, the deathliest.
And you forgot, the most saint.
And I forgot.. What’s your name again?


This was a long time ago, but who the hell are you to judge someone else, when you yourself show no remorse for what you did? Who are you to say he did not love, knows no love, and condemn him, or me?

You also forget that scorpions are candid creatures that sit at both extreme ends. While they are the deadliest, while they sting the most.. they are also the most passionate of the lot, the most devoted and the most lovely to hold hands with.

Yes, I am protecting him.
BITCH, i love my scorpion and i'll die by his sting anyday.



And,
Baby, will you still want to come back?
You really got alot of cheek hor.


Hi girl
You better hope it’s not kami-sama, yours truly, you’re talking about.
I’ll kill.

And DUH i was talking about you. Yay! :)


You copied and pasted my profile,
and laughed at it. Very funny meh?
I know you secretly want to be a bitchy convent girl too right?
*snickers*
So this is the least I can do.

The best thing is that you show no remorse, like a murderer at his death pen, laughing.. right til the moment the rope slices his throat into two. Remorse for what, you say?

For stealing, cursing and spitting when you return the goods you thieved. You knew it belonged to someone else, but you went ahead. Not a word of sorry, I spoilt it for you at that point of time, hope you guys are okay already.

But no, selfish people don't say sorry. They just go around calling themselves weird Japanese names which I don't understand, and say it was a fling, and threaten to kill. And say they may or may not regret it one day. I don't care if you regret it. I just want you to leave me alone, forget about all this crap, and stop calling yourself weird names. And as a bonus, if you finally realise karma might catch up to you, say sorry.

But I guess, knowing my geminian self, since I said you didn't say sorry, you die also won't say sorry. Not that I care, but its the least you should realise in your life. That you did something bad. I shouldn't have been nice and said, we're both victims. I should have said, YOU'RE A FUCKING WHORE.

maybe one day, i'll regret saying that.
but you deserve it.