Tag Archives: Love

*CHANGE HAS COME…THE MIND TYPER*

      ***Hey beautiful people!*** I am not dead! LOL I hope you all still remember me ha-ha! 16 days it has been since my last post! I remember when I would write every other day! WOW… Time goes so fast doesn’t it? Has it really been that long?! I’m so sorry! You may remember my […]

*THE VIXEN IS BACK!*

***10 WHOLE days later*** WOW WOAH WOO WAH! “Guess who’s back? Back again… Vixen’s back… Tell a friend!” Ok so where do I start, A new peace in my heart, Fuck the feelings & care A new sound to my fart! A little bubble & squeak a new hat with a peak! I had a […]

*HELP ME FOLLOWERS… I NEED YOU!*

***Hey my beautiful bloggers*** I need a little inspiration and motivation and I need, well want you guys to help me! I want all my loyal followers to go right back to my first post on September 3rd 2012 and let me know of all unseen favorites like my good blogging friend Kitt did for me. I didn’t even […]

*THE STUPID UK!*

***Hello beautiful bloggers!*** I am so sorry I have been away so much recently… I have had a hell of a lot going on and on my mind so bare with me… Ok… So it’s that time again in the UK. A time where everything comes to a halt… Where life as we know it […]

*A POEM ABOUT LOVE AND NATURE*

The love of nature I am on a mountain, It’s so high I cannot see a soul. To jump off and fly is my only real goal. I am dressed all in white, in a long flowing dress. My thoughts melt away, along with my stress. I feel like this mountain is where I belong. […]

*A POEM ABOUT BEST FRIENDS GROWING UP*

Moments of growing up Toddlers to teens, teens to adults. Where did all our time go? Girl to woman, woman to Mum. How we got this old I just don’t know. Tricycle to Bike, Barbie’s to make-up. Do you remember how fun it once was? Make-up to boys, Cinema to sex. Our favorite word was […]

*MY DEEPEST POEM… MY DEEPEST STORY*

***Hey beautiful Bloggers!*** I have been writing a lot of poetry recently. I guess you could say I have been thinking a lot… I have also been way more emotional since giving up smoking and I guess that has reflected in my thoughts too. This is like a lot of short poems about some of […]