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@ohbabybrie
car series #01
Love Sick #01
I was going five days strong not talking to him and only thinking about him maybe once a day. On Valentines day I didn't even hesitate or consider talking to him. I was feeling strong and happy. I know five days doesn't sound long, but it's the longest we hadn't spoken to each other in two years. The day after Valentines I woke up to a guy who wasn't him. He was trying to cuddle me and rub my back and be loving and all I could think of was him. Then the guy left for work and I was just sad and hungover. I missed him. I shouldn't, he's so bad towards me. But I called him and hung up after the second ring. A few hours passed and he called me back. Reluctantly I answered, it was no more than a 30 second convo. It's Monday now and I'm sad. My happiness wore off and I'm down in the dumps. This process has been the toughest one on me so far when it comes to break ups. Mostly because when I moved to SF I met him after 5 months of being here and was with him 4-5 days out of the week from then on. I don't have family or super close friends up here to distract me. It's lonely going through this. But I will, just need time and space.
Lucha Vavoom
It was such a happy/fun/exciting night for me. My best friend Montse and her friend Nury from NYC went with me and we all had a blast. We danced to music, laughed to the ridiculousness, and drooled over the men. This is my second time going. The last time was with my ex and we had a good time but this time was so much more. It was depressing that it cost $8 for dos equis. But it didn't stop my ass from drinking. We topped the night off with King Taco. I got to giggle myself to sleep with loving people around me and it felt perfect
Thursday, 2-11-15, I got my ass on a 6am flight from SFO to Long Beach to attend Lucha Vavoom for free! My ticket was free because a guy I've known for years bought them for us because we both recently became single. He ended up talking to his ex about getting back together. No sweat off my back, I just told him he has to give me the tickets so I bought a plane ticket and took time off work. Luckily my best friend was down to go.
To be a Russ Meyer's heroin would be the ultimate dream. To have huge tits and a bad ass attitude. Gah, I would do anything to be one. So that leads to my inspiration of this weeks artwork. Mi reina, Tura Satana, started off as a drawing in my sketchbook then I realized it would be an amazing embroidery piece. It took me in total 2 weeks to complete with a hiatus inbetween. I want to be as strong and adventurous as Tura. Read about her life story, it's inspiring and thrilling.
A definite song I play when I feel love sick and need to dim some lights and just be in my head all while singing.
Hello!
I’m baby brie. I’ve got a loud mouth and an old soul. Locking myself in my room to draw or embroider is my form of meditation. I can be found in San Francisco dancing to suavecito oldies and throwing back tequila. Originally from Zealand and half Maori (polynesian), my spirit is wild but kind. This is my public form of a diary that I’m letting you all in on.