They call me Fearless...
Made of nails...
I can take the pain more than you can...
Jesusfuckingchrist, I have been so busy! Shot an indie film this passed weekend. Shooting isn't yet wrapped, but I play the lead role -- a rehabilitated drug addict, who found God and became a nerdy librarian. Long story short, my husband (whom I also met at drug rehab) has a serious gambling problem and gets in trouble with the mob, so I step in to help. In the process, I go through some masochistic pleasures that only makes me want to sin some more...so in the end, I become a hitman. haha The movie is called Sin Never Sleeps, and it's gonna be awesome. Look at how dorky I look!:
In other events, I got soooooo incredibly wasted at the Plan 9 show in Oakland on June 13. I had so much fun, though. Surprisingly, I woke up at 6am the next morning, perfectly fine with absolutely no hangover. Gotta love that. I never get sick or puke, when I drink. Hoorah for moi. I think I had about 6 shots of tequila in about 2 hours.
God damn, Asians (that's me with devilboy666's lady):
And of course, I don't remember anything passed midnight...wtf was I doing in Mad Mike's drum case?
Apparently, it was Faseplant's birthday, and he was in the first band that played. Tigerblood wouldn't stop calling him Tyrone, and I couldn't help but photo opt a birthday molestation:
God damn iPhone needs a fucking camera flash.
Made of nails...
I can take the pain more than you can...
Jesusfuckingchrist, I have been so busy! Shot an indie film this passed weekend. Shooting isn't yet wrapped, but I play the lead role -- a rehabilitated drug addict, who found God and became a nerdy librarian. Long story short, my husband (whom I also met at drug rehab) has a serious gambling problem and gets in trouble with the mob, so I step in to help. In the process, I go through some masochistic pleasures that only makes me want to sin some more...so in the end, I become a hitman. haha The movie is called Sin Never Sleeps, and it's gonna be awesome. Look at how dorky I look!:
In other events, I got soooooo incredibly wasted at the Plan 9 show in Oakland on June 13. I had so much fun, though. Surprisingly, I woke up at 6am the next morning, perfectly fine with absolutely no hangover. Gotta love that. I never get sick or puke, when I drink. Hoorah for moi. I think I had about 6 shots of tequila in about 2 hours.
God damn, Asians (that's me with devilboy666's lady):
And of course, I don't remember anything passed midnight...wtf was I doing in Mad Mike's drum case?
Apparently, it was Faseplant's birthday, and he was in the first band that played. Tigerblood wouldn't stop calling him Tyrone, and I couldn't help but photo opt a birthday molestation:
God damn iPhone needs a fucking camera flash.
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nefaria:
Things I will NOT do: challenge Annie Cruz who-can-take-more-pain off. That pic of you in the drum case is cute and hilarious! 
siouxsie:
girl you so cute.