Post by PARKER ALEXIS BASTILLE on Feb 28, 2015 13:15:16 GMT -7
 | flordia weather was a strange place to live in with the fact of it's location near the equator and the fact it was a strange factor to live this close to the beach. the rotten wooden floor crecked underneathed her steps, while she walked from her bed to the closet as her pajama bottoms fell to the floor and her top found its way over her head quickly. she had found herself to be fond of what pubitiy had been quite kind to her, as it would be the only thing life has handed her that was on the positive side. it didn't help with the fact that she was on the short side, this had caused her to have to stand on her tippy toes to reach the top shelf to reach a box with the name of her first love's name. everywhere she went the box, along with her small amount of belongings followed along with her in her journey. so far, her journey had landed her in miami that surveyed her in a program that allowed her to live out on her own before her eighteenth birthday, as long as she kept a steady job and good grades, which neither of them seemed to be a problem to maintain. her hand ran through her bright hair that tended to point her out in a crowd, her fingers gripped the lid of the box and gently pulled it up, and gazed upon the photographs of the forbidden fruit that was there love life while the two of them were living under the roof of his adopted parents and her foster parents. she nibbled her bottom lip for a brief moment, before pulling away and setting the lid back on the box and putting it back up on the top of the shelf. she ran both of her hands through her hair, while letting out a soft groan of not knowing what to wear, she figured that all she really wanted to do was draw in her pad and to be out of her small apartment. eventually, she found herself wearing a pair of tight jeans that followed her small curves, along with rocker t-shirt and her black leather jacket and slipped on a pair of black boots with some heels on them, the following details came along just as easy as the her getting ready was coming to a close. she walked towards her bag and picked it up and slung it over her shoulder, she was sure to drop her keys, wallet and phone into her bag as she was walking out the door. she was hoping to get some pieces done, along with her art project that was due by the end of the week. she ran a hand through her hair, while her thoughts had begun an intangled war within itself of what do wo with these pieces. she decided that the best place to start with finding inspiration was to go get coffee that warms the body and wakes up the mind enough for inspriation to come flooding in. it didn't take her long for her to order her coffee or to recieve it, as she found herself a seat towards the back and she made sure that her back was against the wall. she set her bag on the inside and pulled out her sketch pad and started drawing outside the window and just the views with were the people were with blurred vision previewing that life has gotten too fast paced for a stilled picture. she also knew that being out in public was always an invitation for any events that were too come of her. |
I THINK I SHOULD KNOW HOW TO MAKE LOVE TO SOMETHING INNOCENT WITHOUT LEAVING MY FINGER PRINTS |