tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-255652571640830832024-03-05T12:33:46.604-08:00A Dreygon NightmareJazzdreygonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02020925620823914210noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25565257164083083.post-43769865914357323092012-03-30T01:27:00.001-07:002012-03-30T01:27:21.272-07:00Studded Jagermeister Trucker Hat.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Just studded this hat by hand! I personally adore it, but I need money like crazy. Sooooo go check it out at my Etsy shop: <a href="http://www.etsy.com/people/jasminesanders?ref=pr_profile">http://www.etsy.com/people/jasminesanders?ref=pr_profile</a>Jazzdreygonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02020925620823914210noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25565257164083083.post-80160796997398200982012-03-29T10:36:00.000-07:002012-03-29T10:36:32.255-07:00For Sale.I've finally started selling my handmade feather earrings, so hopefully people will love them as much as I do! I put them on Etsy, so if any of my followers are interested I would gladly send a link to the store! <3Jazzdreygonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02020925620823914210noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25565257164083083.post-70199134551575796402012-03-28T08:59:00.003-07:002012-03-28T08:59:49.473-07:00I Am No Longer Second Best.<br />
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<span style="font-family: Calibri;">I'm making a <strong>huge</strong> change in my life. I'm tired of being
either not <em>good enough</em> or <em>second best</em>. I <em>want</em> to be the best. I <em>need</em> to be the
best. <strong>I will no longer settle for less.</strong></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri;">After a conversation I had recently with someone from my
past, I realized that I wasn't that important. Yeah, they fell for me & we
had fun for a short amount of time (which seems to be what always happens) …
<strong>but it never lasts</strong>. There is always someone/something better than me out there
for the person that I fall for. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri;">What <em>kills</em> me is that even after they choose
someone/something more important than me, they still have these feelings for me
& basically lead me on into thinking that maybe I have a chance of being
<strong>number one</strong> in their life. <strong>But it never happens</strong>. Whether it's a girl that they
choose over me or certain priorities in their life that are more important than
a relationship with me, I'm still always <strong>number two.</strong></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri;">I just want to be <em>loved </em>for who I am & I want the
<em>attention</em> & <em>respect</em> that I know I deserve. I can be an amazing &
understanding girlfriend if just given the chance. But there is always that
automatic thought that,<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><em>"Oh, if I
have a girlfriend, she'll be so overbearing I won't be able to do what I need
to do in school/work & it'll cause too much stress."</em></span></div>
<span style="font-family: Calibri;"><strong>No.</strong> I'm not asking you to give up everything & just
focus on me. I simply want the attention that every girl <em>deserves </em>in a healthy
relationship. That doesn't mean talking 24/7 & constantly being together.
It means letting me know that you care about me & what's going on in my
life & letting me into what you're going through in your life. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Calibri;"><strong>A relationship is a compromise</strong>. I don't want to be on a
<em>pedestal,</em> I want us to be on an equal level of commitment to making something
special last. <strong>That's it</strong>. I'm done trying so hard to be with the person that I
have feelings for & then getting <em>nothing</em> in return. It's not fair to me or
my <em>sanity</em>. <strong>Either man up & treat me like I need to be treated; or get out
of my life.</strong> I don't need the back & forth of wanting me, then not wanting
me at that very moment. I <em>refuse</em> to wait around for you to be ready to be with
me. I have finally come to the realization that if you truly cared about me,
you wouldn't want to wait. You would find a way to make everything in your life
work out properly so that we could be a happy, successful couple. I just
haven't found the guy who is man enough to do that yet.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Calibri;"><strong><em>.. & so it goes.</em></strong></span><br />Jazzdreygonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02020925620823914210noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25565257164083083.post-77352173309098466322012-03-28T02:40:00.001-07:002012-03-28T02:40:25.373-07:00Scars.I don’t understand how a human being can be so mean to another.. especially if they were once very close friends.<br />
Don’t get me wrong, I have done my fair share of terrible things to other people. But it has never been a <em>low-blow</em> to an old friend. I could never bring myself to say anything about his or her past, especially if it could potentially send him or her into a <em>relapse</em> of some sort. <strong>Could you really live with yourself if you had that on your conscience? </strong>I couldn’t. I never want to maliciously hurt someone like that. I try to not hurt someone emotionally, but rather go after them physically. <em>Emotional scars last so much longer than the physical</em>. Whoever is reading this, please remember that. <br />
Also remember that if you ruin a friend of mine emotionally, I have no problem with committing <em>murder.</em>Jazzdreygonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02020925620823914210noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25565257164083083.post-29739530728258180112012-03-28T01:59:00.000-07:002012-03-28T01:59:00.417-07:00Hola, amigos!This is my first post, hopefully this blog will be great for me to express my thoughts & feelings. <3Jazzdreygonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02020925620823914210noreply@blogger.com6