rylie

I ♥ Charlatan

and I got a new kitty.

my birthday isn't for another 3 days and already it wins.

I feel unexpected and overly deniable.



I may deserve that.


I am looking for a creative outlet. I can paimt, draw, sculpt and sing.

I'm looking to sing, to give passion to the words I can't seem to express.

anyone interested should message me.

I need to vocalize.

I hate summer.

why does my favorite weather come tinged with my season of emotional ick?

Gah.

color me unimpressed with myself of late.

Rylie is not feeling good about life in general.

She;s a sad panda.

It's a passing phase, but still sucky nonetheless.

please note:

when you sprain your ankle and it's in the healing process, twisting it again HURTS!

then, going home and taking 7 excedrin befiore bed is a stupid idea.


i didn't wake up for work today.

i called in drugged out and woozy and was denied my vacation day.

so then i called in crying and took a sick day.

my ankle is throbbing...
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Who the fuck spains their ankle in this day in age?

loser fucktards, that's who.

and me.


fucking ow.

*while being drivin home*

Rylie: Dude, smells like Red Bull.

Lumat77: actually, It really does...

Rylie: WHY? Why does is smell like Red bull outside?

Lumat77: Well we are getting closer to Uptown...


*SNAPS* and thank you to all you hipster fucks that made this coversation possible.