i have so many pictures from this weekend that i dont know what to do with myself. i would post them all, but sg doesnt give me a cut option, so im really only posting pictures of kat and i.
first, we have 80s prom, which was thursday night. kat and i were siouxsie sioux and robert smith, respectively. i even had a five o'clock shadow and butt chin going on. how awesome am i? i said, HOW FUCKING AWESOME AM I?! very. that is your answer. see below:
sioxsie and robert, duh. CHECK OUT THOSE FUCKING EYEBROWS. they were WELL cultivated. if i would have just filled in that gap, she could have gone as frida to cory's party, but alas.
siouxsie, robert, and bethany's highly unattractive, patented sex look.
me: "hello, eyebrows."
eyebrows: "hello, you fucking bitch, stop making fun of us."
oo, lipgloss in the fishnets. wonder what else she keeps under her skirt.
WHERE THE FUCK ARE MY GROUPIES?!
i know these are dark, but i just thought that heavy yellow tint was so 80s-tastic.
look at me brooding!
look at the shadow del five o'clock!
after the prom and saw 2 (which really was based around two out of three of my worst fears (cutting & needles) and had me literally shaking at one point), i cuddled with the laikanator/mean bean baby:
corys party, friday night. i didnt bother dressing up.
becky and kat: social butterflies.
here's the kat and _____ section!
kat and steve:
kat and ryan:
kat and buddy:
kat and jorel:
kat being cutecutecute:
katie molesting my head:
me rubbing my boobs on jorel:
jorel rubbing his machismo on kat:
aja, my boobs, me:
this is the "des does stupid things and/or makes stupid faces" series
brannon and i... dancing.
steve and i: why do we both look constipated?
me with the bunnyhead, falling over:
karen's halloween party was on sunday night. i went as teenage angst and kat went as a dead soccer mom. she died in a minivan accident and sometime before that, i slit my wrists after she wouldn't give me twenty bucks to go to the mall. much tamer party than cory's. more food, more drugs. we were all so fucking stoned that we just sat around and ate. so there is that. see below:
mother and daughter:
more teenage angst (who's the camwhore now, eh?):

first, we have 80s prom, which was thursday night. kat and i were siouxsie sioux and robert smith, respectively. i even had a five o'clock shadow and butt chin going on. how awesome am i? i said, HOW FUCKING AWESOME AM I?! very. that is your answer. see below:


sioxsie and robert, duh. CHECK OUT THOSE FUCKING EYEBROWS. they were WELL cultivated. if i would have just filled in that gap, she could have gone as frida to cory's party, but alas.


siouxsie, robert, and bethany's highly unattractive, patented sex look.

me: "hello, eyebrows."
eyebrows: "hello, you fucking bitch, stop making fun of us."




oo, lipgloss in the fishnets. wonder what else she keeps under her skirt.


WHERE THE FUCK ARE MY GROUPIES?!



i know these are dark, but i just thought that heavy yellow tint was so 80s-tastic.

look at me brooding!

look at the shadow del five o'clock!
after the prom and saw 2 (which really was based around two out of three of my worst fears (cutting & needles) and had me literally shaking at one point), i cuddled with the laikanator/mean bean baby:


corys party, friday night. i didnt bother dressing up.
becky and kat: social butterflies.








here's the kat and _____ section!
kat and steve:

kat and ryan:

kat and buddy:

kat and jorel:

kat being cutecutecute:




katie molesting my head:


me rubbing my boobs on jorel:

jorel rubbing his machismo on kat:

aja, my boobs, me:

this is the "des does stupid things and/or makes stupid faces" series
brannon and i... dancing.

steve and i: why do we both look constipated?

me with the bunnyhead, falling over:

karen's halloween party was on sunday night. i went as teenage angst and kat went as a dead soccer mom. she died in a minivan accident and sometime before that, i slit my wrists after she wouldn't give me twenty bucks to go to the mall. much tamer party than cory's. more food, more drugs. we were all so fucking stoned that we just sat around and ate. so there is that. see below:



mother and daughter:



more teenage angst (who's the camwhore now, eh?):








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fatality:
Wow, what fun!
necia:
Awww, these pix rock!