I think I’ve literally become addicted to Tumblr. Is that sad? A place that allows people to connect with similar likes/dislikes/styles/humor/dinosaurs … I’m jussayin. I love how I can save the keywords that I like and see if they’ve been updated. Not to mention, I’ve discovered the endless scrolling feature. I love the inspiration that I get at every image/design that I see on here. I like the people that I follow and those that follow me. THANKS! Things come up, things are awesome, things are memorable. Man oh man, can you tell I’m excited? I think this is the only online activity that I have that I haven’t directly met the people that I involve myself with. It’s interesting. It’s a melting pot of creativity and everything is just a keyword away. I also see this is a great place to network, if I ever find myself on the Radar I’ll probably shit a brick. But hey, I jump on here, post my images and enjoy whatever bit of feedback I get on them. All my friends say I’m great at what I do, but they’re old news. I want to see what Tumblr thinks. Ha. I’m not abandoning my friends, this Tumblr is linked to my facebook and I basically flood it with miscellaneous updates every hour. I’m most likely hidden on a lot of people’s live feeds, but hey… I’m intrigued and inspired. I have a dream, and it’s to inspire others… getting paid for it would be nice too.
Starting in March, I will be working 3 jobs. I’ll be working Renaissance Faire Build from 7am - 3pm, Sidecca at night, and will be editing for You Talk Hollywood in my spare time. In between those times I’ll still be conditioning at the gym. I need that cheddah for my future purchase:
If you had the opportunity to live one year of your life over again, which year would you choose?
Idk. 2004/2005 were good years. Went to a lot of shows and met a bunch of awesome people. I went on a mini tour with my best friend at the time and made a lot of good memories. I wouldn’t mind reliving the past 15 days of 2010 either :)
What’s the nicest thing someone’s ever done for you?
Well, the only thing that I can really think of at the moment is the help I’ve gotten from people at the velodrome. Andrew gave me a set of tubular clinchers that cost more than I can ever imagine, Robert gave me a set of pedals that I so desperately needed, my friend Bea gave me her old helmet and let me borrow her shoes. But overall, I’m gonna have to say my mom did the nicest thing ever, she adopted me. :) (que big cheesey awwwwwww)
What’s one thing you own that you should probably throw away, but never will?
My mom’s old junior high pe shirt. There’s something about it that makes me not able to part ways with it. Even though it’s super old and has holes in it (from me wearing it so much when I was younger)
Ran 2.25 miles in 31:5 8minutes. This is what I listened to in that time:
Broken Values “Believe the Lie”
Cursive “Bloody Murderer”
Distillers “City of Angels”
Drexel “Track 1” & “Track 2”
Earth Crisis “Firestorm/Forged in the Flames”
Stacey and I have been close friends for years, I wanna say about 6 or more. I’m not one of her super fans (no offense to the ass kissers, and I mean that with respect). We’ve had our fights and our differences, but I can honestly say she’s one of the realist girls out there.
She’s no where near egotistical. She has millions of photos because she IS a model. She actually gets paid. Someone who has tons of pictures they’ve taken THEMSELVES are egotistical. How can she be insecure yet have a huge ego? *confused*
She has one of the biggest hearts anyone can ever have. When her ex fucked her over after she spent countless days at his side while he was in the hospital fighting for his life, she STILL let him stay at her place where he AGAIN fucked her over. She volunteers and fights for people’s rights, she makes sure you’re ok when you’re having a bad day.
There’s a difference between a go go dancer and a stripper. And both are FAR from porn. She doesn’t get paid to fuck dudes. She gets paid to entertain women.
She respects others and their beliefs. She’s open minded about pretty much everything.
Morals. Who’s to say who doesn’t have morals and who does? In fact, what are morals? Shouldn’t morals be personal, for oneself versus for a population? Someone can think it’s morally wrong to drink and be a total douche bag, while another person can think it’s morally wrong to have sex before marriage. Someone can think eating meat and animal bi-products are morally wrong or being into weird fetishes like bondage.
Who are you to judge? Who am I to judge? Who are WE to judge? ESPECIALLY off a social networking page? Stacey puts her whole life online (well, for the most part) so people can know the real her. She doesn’t hide behind a fake persona, a stupid nickname like Brianna Breakdown or Stacey Edge (although there would be no reason for her nickname to be either.) She is Stacey. Hear her roar.
In conclusion, Stacey is an all around amazing person. You have your right to think otherwise, but I’m pretty sure you’re one of the very few who think that way. She’s one of my best friends; she’s my wifey. I will defend her until the day I die. No ignorant son of a bitch can talk shit and get away with it, especially when it comes to her.