age: 23 (Jul 12, 1988)
MEMBER SINCE: November 2009
occupation: Student, photographer, artist, person, maker of butternut squash soup.
heroes: My mom, my grandmothers, my dad, my best friends... countless others.
sign: Cancer.
stats: 5 feet, 3 inches. 120 pounds.
makes me sad: Homeless/abandoned/abused/neglected animals, broken glasses.
crush: Caleb Followill... and oh I'll just go ahead and say Nathan Followill too... and of course my handsome man :)
makes me happy: My friends and family, nature, photography, the OCEAN, music, my boyfriend, cuddling, fall leaves, Halloween, candy corn, kayaking oh yeah and cardigans.
into: Art, piercings and tattoos, cardigans, old cameras, PBR, guys who don't wax/shave anything but their faces (nothing wrong with a little hedgetrimming though), 1930's, 1940's, 1950's.
body mods: 12g in each earlobe 16g in each earlobe 16g twice in left helix 16g in right nostril 14g in left nipple 14g in navel Cherry blossom start of back piece beginning on my right shoulder... more to come soon!
gets me hot: Nikons, soft kisses, nibbles on my neck, hands on my back, men who smell good, a man in glasses, a man in a good gray suit, good shoes.
Have people forgotten entirely how to go out and get drunk? I'm not talking about drinking until you get sick or pass out, but what gives man?
And this is generally about a specific few people I know, but lately, it's just like what the hell? You talk so much about wanting to go out and have some drinks, all that, then we get out, and bam.
Now my boyfriend doesn't drink at all, he just doesn't drink and never has, so that's different. This is just coming off as sounding all "immature" and peer pressure like but it's not! Haha my best friend is always talking about going out and getting drunk and singing some karaoke, she's raring to go, we get out and she and her boyfriend order some too-sweet girly ass drinks that they sip, wince at and put down for the rest of the night. It was her god damn BIRTHDAY and I tried to buy her A shot or A drink, and she wouldn't have it.
See, that sounds like I'm trying to push something haha. But she'll say "YEAH I'm coming out to get drunk, pick us up because I don't want to drive home", we do, and bam I end up getting wasted by myself haha. Fuckin' crazy! It's like they trick me into it, fucking fake me out!
For example, she had a little "family game night" at her house last night, she was asking me to bring some of this, some of that for some nasty drink they wanted to make. I bought all this beer they wanted, and they made these gross ass drinks in the blender and sipped them for the entire night, one. I BOUGHT ALL THIS LIQUOR AND ALL THIS SHIT AND YOU DON'T DRINK IT? GOD DAMN!
Haha, this probably makes no sense, but what the fuck?
I want to go out once in a while and get twisted... NOT BY MYSELF AT A GOD DAMN BAR!
Last time we all went out, I ended up being the only one getting wasted, and sang about...
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