I went to ballet today. It was hard and my legs started to ache. I called Chris Foster, the guy that took my senior pics, to see if he would take so good pics of me to re-send into Suicide Girls. Oh yeah I talked to Geraldine Suicide, one of the girls, and she said girl re-send in applications all of the time so I could send one in again and it wouldn't be a big deal. So I am gonna do that and make it this time. I'm even gonna get my hair and make-up professionally done for the pics. I'm gonna get my hair done in finger waves like the flappers used to wear. It just sucks because i already bought all the merchandise you usually get free when you become a suicide girl! hahaha. Oh well. And then today I ate everything and i am fat now. I know that sounds irrational, but you don't understand what goes on in my head sometimes. Brittney is going to be an art model now. Hey now she can have money to go out to eat with me all the time like i like to. I have to be at GFI at 8 o'clock in the god damned morning to do my last out patient visit. I wonder when i will get paid for that study? Hmmmmmmm... I wonder what treasures I will find in seattle? If i even make it there, you know how those airplanes like to crash. God, I hate AIRPLANES! I can't wait for the vegan diners! It will suck that the rain will kill my hair straightening job though. And I get to see my crazy mom! You never know what this vacation will bring!
Well anyways, holla at ya'll lata!
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Well anyways, holla at ya'll lata!
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P.S. I live in Indiana too