there is a fine line between funny bad and just plain awful bad. especially when it comes to music. i've been crossing the line all night. maybe im just trying too hard.
i get urges to take pictures all the fucking time, but i never have a camera with me. the camera is sitting right in front of me when i dont want to take any though. im glad this never happens with drawing or something or id go insane.
the entire idea of having too much makeup on irritates me. let alone when someone actually goes out and does it. ladies, please please stop.
i get urges to take pictures all the fucking time, but i never have a camera with me. the camera is sitting right in front of me when i dont want to take any though. im glad this never happens with drawing or something or id go insane.
the entire idea of having too much makeup on irritates me. let alone when someone actually goes out and does it. ladies, please please stop.
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school:
boring crap followe by boring crap followed by boring crap with an extremely slow printer followed by a ride home and noticing my finger had been bleeding.
house w/black cat:
went to a friend's house. hung out. smoked some marijuana and looked through our highschool yearbooks and watched her clean her room.
house w/white cat:
another friends house smoking more marijuana and making music with like 8 people. played washboard, drums, bass, keyboards, and screammed at the top of my lungs through a toy megaphone with several effect settings. you bet your life it was recorded.