Babysitting the child from hell for 4 hours.
Trick or treating and aiming for the orange stuff.
A 100Grand "i-can-probably-stuff-one-more-in-my-mouth" marathon.
A french manicure. a bleeding cuticle.
Americans not giving me a goddamn bloody mary. "you're underaged HERE".
Being nice though i want to injure someone.
Being called "anti-social-mr.-johnny-homocidal". i didn't get that. sorry for not liking kids.
note to self* - the chosen.
okay. well. i'm freezing my ass off. i feel well for a change. been listening to the edge of the world non-stop. gives me hope, ya know? pianos.
they made me light a candle while everything flashed. he's been acting ok. surprising. 'ts prolly coz my nails are beau-T-full. a black lace dress and a beastie boys in the background. being short is fabulous. i'm my 13 y/o cousin's height. i went trick or treating with her & friends and didn't look like a weird 18 y/o looking for free peanut buttery candy. fun times. dumb moments. if i write something dumber than the usual stuff, this is my excuse: the screen here is completely fucked up, 'ts all a blurry mess. i see everything double and it hurts my eyes, so im just lookin at the keyboard and typing. *always be equipt with a good excuse*. i gotta stop having 4AM cereal attacks. too much sugar.
think i'll go to bed. hotel brunch tomorrow. don't get hurt.
Trick or treating and aiming for the orange stuff.
A 100Grand "i-can-probably-stuff-one-more-in-my-mouth" marathon.
A french manicure. a bleeding cuticle.
Americans not giving me a goddamn bloody mary. "you're underaged HERE".
Being nice though i want to injure someone.
Being called "anti-social-mr.-johnny-homocidal". i didn't get that. sorry for not liking kids.
note to self* - the chosen.
okay. well. i'm freezing my ass off. i feel well for a change. been listening to the edge of the world non-stop. gives me hope, ya know? pianos.
they made me light a candle while everything flashed. he's been acting ok. surprising. 'ts prolly coz my nails are beau-T-full. a black lace dress and a beastie boys in the background. being short is fabulous. i'm my 13 y/o cousin's height. i went trick or treating with her & friends and didn't look like a weird 18 y/o looking for free peanut buttery candy. fun times. dumb moments. if i write something dumber than the usual stuff, this is my excuse: the screen here is completely fucked up, 'ts all a blurry mess. i see everything double and it hurts my eyes, so im just lookin at the keyboard and typing. *always be equipt with a good excuse*. i gotta stop having 4AM cereal attacks. too much sugar.
think i'll go to bed. hotel brunch tomorrow. don't get hurt.