sprite's Blog Entries

every once in a while i get really burned out here - this is one of those times - taking an extended vacation from Lush to recharge my batteries. adios, amigos

09 Mar 2016 15:16

i'm sucked in by the wonder and i'm fucked up by the lies
i dig a hole to climb in and i build some wings to fly
and i think that i could love you 'cause you know how to be free
with the light in our eyes it's hard to see
holding on and on 'til we believe

29 Feb 2016 16:49

i don't care if it is, or isn't, a marketing campaign. Adidas just won my consumer loyalty.

18 Feb 2016 16:42

keep my head up high cross my heart and hope to die
lovin' me is complicated too afraid, a lot of changes
i'm alright and you're a favorite dark nights in my prayers
Kendrick L.

15 Feb 2016 19:37

14 Feb 2016 14:00

Color me moody.

13 Feb 2016 10:27

Remember, whatever you do, always give 100%. Unless you're donating blood.

10 Feb 2016 14:59

08 Feb 2016 17:30

07 Feb 2016 14:42

some days are more than i can handle.

21 Jan 2016 19:05

Darkness cannot drive out darkness - only light can do that. Hate cannot drive out hate - only love can do that.
Martin Luther King Jr.

18 Jan 2016 18:46

16 Jan 2016 14:57

I was never sure if I'd write a sequel to Would You Like Ketchup with that. Apparently, I did. It's in the que - should be up as soon as the overworked and incredibly talented modding team gets to it.

16 Jan 2016 13:50

I can't go back to yesterday - I was a different person then.

10 Jan 2016 18:00


10 Jan 2016 13:03

you know the way that things go when what you fight for starts to fall
and in that fuzzy picture the writing stands out on the wall
send out the signals deep and loud
and in this place, can you reassure me with a touch, a smile - while the cradle's burning
all the while the world is turning to noise
the more that it's surrounding us
the more that it destroys
turn up the signal
wipe out the noise
send out the signals deep and loud
i'm losing sound and sight of all those who can tell me wrong from right
when all things beautiful and bright sink in the night
yet there's still something in my heart that can find a way to make a start
to turn up the signal wipe out the noise

08 Jan 2016 21:19

it takes 7 seconds for food to pass from mouth to stomach. a human hair can hold 6.5 lbs. the length of a penis is 3 times the length of a thumb. the femur is as hard as concrete. a woman's heart beats faster than a man's. women blink 2 times as much as men. we use 300 muscles just to keep our balance when we stand. a woman has read this entire post while a man is still staring at his thumb.

07 Jan 2016 18:51

i am fierce and unstoppable.

02 Jan 2016 17:38

if you are reading this, you have survived your entire life up until this point. you have survived traumas, heartbreak, devastation, and all the different phases of life. and here you are. you go, motherfucker, you are AWESOME!

31 Dec 2015 15:19

26 Dec 2015 05:23

Merry freaking Christmas to everyone! Get naked and dance!

24 Dec 2015 17:29

Hey guys? i think i fucked up last night... i was out shopping, and it was late, and the parking lot was dark, and this really creepy guy was there, called me little girl, asked me if i was naughty or nice, and i figured... well, to make a long story short, i think i stabbed Santa. He's in intensive care right now - not sure if he's going to make it, so... if you get jack for Christmas this year, i'm really sorry...

22 Dec 2015 15:50

headed out the door - road trip! see y'all later!

06 Dec 2015 08:53

I am the spring, the holy ground, the endless seed of mystery, the thorn, the veil, the face of grace, the brazen image, the thief of sleep, the ambassador of dreams, the prince of peace.
I am the sword, the wound, the stain.
Scorned transfigured child of Cain.
I rend, I end, I return.
Again I am the salt, the bitter laugh.
I am the gas in a womb of light, the evening star, the ball of sight that leads that sheds the tears of Christ dying and drying as I rise tonight.
Isabella, we are rising.

-Patti Smith

29 Nov 2015 15:19

I think that what dismays me most about the PP shooting in Colorado isn't the shooting itself, but the applause that many are giving the shooter. it sickens me.

28 Nov 2015 12:25

25 Nov 2015 21:02

just a little writing update for those interested - half way done with butterfly beach ch. 5 and half way done with an untitled comp piece.

21 Nov 2015 11:49


Where it is good even in the midst of the storm
where there is light even in the middle of the night
air is alcohol and misfortune Courage
Broken tiles hope there still shines
And the songs of the destroyed walls rise

Never extinguished embers rising from
Perpetual firebrand of the Fatherland
From Point-du-Jour to Pere Lachaise
This soft rose in August flowered again
People from all this is the blood of Paris

Nothing has the brilliance of Paris in the powder
Nothing is so pure that his forehead insurgent
Nothing is neither strong nor fire nor
lightning, My Paris defying the dangers
Nothing is so beautiful as this Paris

Nothing ever made ​​me heart beat
Nothing makes me laugh and cry as well
as the cry of my victorious people
Nothing is so great that a torn shroud
Paris Paris self-released

Louis Aragon, 1944

16 Nov 2015 16:12

13 Nov 2015 20:24

oh, i've been writing again, if y'all want to check it out, you know where to look.

08 Nov 2015 08:22