I'm back after a week hiatus. Incidentally, I was visiting Los Angeles the entire time, it's too bad that I couldn't hook up with anyone.
So check out this noise, I am the hot chick of the day for this local rock station, HAHAHA. It's all good. The link is here if you really need to see it:
93x Hot Chick of the Day
So what should I say? Not too much except that I need to reformat my harddrive, and lose just about everything in doing so!! WACK!
Ok, now that I've gotten that off my 34b/c chest, I feel much better. I hate being in between cup sizes, nothing quite fits correctly, etc. Hehe. Did I just type that out loud? Shame on me!
if i should die this very moment
i wouldn't fear
for i've never known completeness
like being here
wrapped in the warmth of you
loving every breath of you
still my heart this moment
or it might burst
could we stay right here
'til the end of time, 'til the earth stops turning
wanna love you 'til the seas run dry
i've found the one... Read More
I want you to stab me in the gut. I don't care what you use, maybe a tableknife or a piece of bark. I want to see your hands covered in my blood. Please be smiling, too. I want you to carve intricate patterns on my belly with a very sharp knife, don't go all the way to the bone. Don't get near my heart,... Read More
...back in the day there was a local band called Malhavoc, and they did their little industrial thing around town and elsewhere, and the lead singer used to take off his clothes and carve pentagrams in his chest with a razor. He stopped doing it at the shows and one day we ran into him on the street, asked him why he stopped. He said something about his chest stopped healing and for a while he just kept on bleeding. The same pentagram bloodstain on his shirts for weeks on end.
So don't make this gut stabbing thing habit please, you seem to be a lady with a nifty wardrobe, and blood is such a stubborn stain.