hellcatjustine

I almost don't want to update due to all these lovely comments.


Why is it that when I post pictures in my journal of me, I get more comments? What are you people trying to tell me here?

Nah, seriously, it was great. Do it more. For real.

I went to Sam's today and bought a vaccum cleaner. It's the exact same one my best friend has. It sucks harder than 36 dollars should have any right to.

I realize that I'm becoming painfully domestic and boring these days. I'm alright with it, really.

I talked to my aunt awhile this afternoon. She and her husband are having a lot of problems due to him being a fucktard. I really like my uncle and I wish he'd knock it the fuck off.

It seems I have a number of ladies in my life that are having problems with their men. It makes me sad and angry. But it also makes me really thankful for the wonderful sweet man that I have found. I wish all my friends could be so lucky. They deserve it, and their children deserve it.

ok, on to something happier.

Webb is going to be in Nashville the 18th of December. It's a Saturday, and I'm going to do my best to get there.
All you Nashville area folks should try and come out. I'm going to try and get
RockabillyBaby and Daddyo to go. I miss those guys. Especially RB, I wish she'd come back.

Random silly fact: Devilbunny takes his lunch to work in my Misfits lunchbox. It's HOT.

I should be in bed, but I can't sleep.

fuck insomnia. fuck it up its fucking ass.

I think I'm going to start having a Webb song of the day for awhile.

I give to you, the last of the full-grown men, Webb Wilder.

You've made up your mind
To make me walk the line
Still you better not push too hard
You'll only make it worse

I've got no excuses child
I know it's been a trial for you
But it's hard to turn around
Once you've set your course
The call of the wild
Has always been my style
and after all this time

It gets in your blood
It's gets in your blood
Running around cutting up
You just can't get enough
Once it gets in your blood

I'm just a moon bit fool
I'm crazy through and through
You won't be the first to try
And make me change my way

When the night comes down
I like the loud side of town
The preacher says that old dark angel
Has got me in his sway Ha!
The call of the wild has always been my style
and after all this time

It gets in your blood
running around cutting up
you just can't get enough
once it gets in your blood

Like Mr. Hyde I always backslide

It gets in your blood
It gets in your blood
Running around cutting up
you just can't get enough
once it gets in your blood
You just cant chain it up
once it gets in your blood

Another picture demonstrating what a classy broad I am.