The meeting of different cultures, whether in music or life, can be a very beautiful thing.

Music Recommendations:
Schwein “Schweinstein” – Japanese, German and English – This album will get you ‘hot’. One of my all time favorites.
Zilch “3.2.1″ – American, English, Japanese – This has been on rotation the past few days, it’s amazing and raunchy. 2 of the members have now passed away, Rest in Peace hide and Paul Raven.

Shoot me, Baby:

- One in three Native American women will be raped at some point in their lives, a rate that is more than double that for non-Indian women.

- In fact, American Indian Women’s Chemical Health Project found that three-fourths of Native American women have experienced some type of sexual assault in their lives.

- Native American women suffer violent crime at a rate three and a half times greater than the national average, including sex trafficking.

Don’t forget us.

May God bless you and all your loved ones. Have a beautiful Easter with your beloved family.

Somewhat bruised my heel doing ballet, I came down wrong and hit my heel on a sharp corner ≧д≦ Drinking wine and and pirouettes are my favorite thing… but it’s dangerous and by far too fun.  At least since I always walk on my toes, there isn’t as much pressure directly on the heel.

Bu the way, remember Motley Crue’s  album ‘Generation Swine’? Does anyone but me remember how amazing that album was?

Happy 6th Birthday to 2 of the only good things in my life. I love you, please, never leave me. The moments we’ve spent together have been, by far, the happiest.

Democrats. Are. Morons.

I hate migraines. You can tell one is coming but are never prepared when that bastage hits; have had them since I was 8 years old.  Now, I’ll turn out the lights and the computer off and see if it subsides.

Lately, I’ve been playing a lot of piano. It’s a wonderful escape.

Somebody asked me: “Why don’t you post when you are going to a shoot like other models?” Because I’m not other models… I don’t like people knowing where I am or what I’m doing…. Ya bunch o’ stalkers!

And now: Behold Aoi of The Gazette, a band who I really dislike, BUT he is singing about… Momiji Manju. I love Momiji Manju. ♥

Glove(s) and Peace+Momiji Manju:

Depersonalization and derealization are commonly reported in the general population as a response to stress. A  disorder in which the patient complains spontaneously that his or her mental activity, body, and surroundings are changed in their quality, so as to be unreal, remote, or automatized. Among the varied phenomena of the syndrome, patients complain most frequently of loss of emotions and feelings of estrangement or detachment from their thinking, their body, or the real world. In spite of the dramatic nature of the experience, the patient is aware of the unreality of the change. The sensorium is normal and the capacity for emotional expression intact.

When something exceptionally life altering happens, whether precious or harrowing, you try to relive that moment through nearly any means possible. Karma comes back around.

“To bury my subdued sobbing
Nothing equals the abyss of your bed,
Potent oblivion dwells upon your lips
And Lethe flows in your kisses.”
~Le Léthé – Charles Baudelaire