Greetings earhlings! 
Allow me to welcome you to my newly acquired SG blog... which coincidently coincides with my newly acquired Suicide Girl status and the online appearance of my first shoot ever. I'm not so sure what you strangers are expecting to read here about my plain person, so I guess I might just as well spill my guts for you and give you an idea of what my redundant life feels like these days.
I'm feeling locked inside my own home, feelin trapped in comfort and foam. My sound tech job is an unsteady and ungrateful one. I've apparently been trashed in my back by some asshole with whom I sometimes fall upon on gigs, and eversince the work opportunities have been few. Eversince, I've been locked inside my appartment with my dog and cats, wondering why it is that life is such an asskissin back stabbing competition. Either way, I don't feel like I could be able to go so low and will therefore suffer from my lack of competitivity. I guess I'll just wander down my road of interior deterioration until a yet unknown path comes along and enlightens me on what it is I should be doing instead of making an assmold out of my couch and improvising inhalors out of my cigarette filters, which are often replaced by home-made rolls comprised of a curious blend of tobacco & herbs contained in a thin slow burning piece of paper.
Anyways, I'd like to end this with a personal promotion of my very own auditive services. So, if ever you have a band in the area of montreal and are in need of a sound technician for live or album mixing purposes, please do not hesitate to contact me. My ears are seeking an occupation with which to occupy themselves.;P
Ohh... and please feed me back with what you think of my first photo shoot... I'm feelin rather anxious and nervous about it's appearance.
Allow me to welcome you to my newly acquired SG blog... which coincidently coincides with my newly acquired Suicide Girl status and the online appearance of my first shoot ever. I'm not so sure what you strangers are expecting to read here about my plain person, so I guess I might just as well spill my guts for you and give you an idea of what my redundant life feels like these days.
I'm feeling locked inside my own home, feelin trapped in comfort and foam. My sound tech job is an unsteady and ungrateful one. I've apparently been trashed in my back by some asshole with whom I sometimes fall upon on gigs, and eversince the work opportunities have been few. Eversince, I've been locked inside my appartment with my dog and cats, wondering why it is that life is such an asskissin back stabbing competition. Either way, I don't feel like I could be able to go so low and will therefore suffer from my lack of competitivity. I guess I'll just wander down my road of interior deterioration until a yet unknown path comes along and enlightens me on what it is I should be doing instead of making an assmold out of my couch and improvising inhalors out of my cigarette filters, which are often replaced by home-made rolls comprised of a curious blend of tobacco & herbs contained in a thin slow burning piece of paper.
Anyways, I'd like to end this with a personal promotion of my very own auditive services. So, if ever you have a band in the area of montreal and are in need of a sound technician for live or album mixing purposes, please do not hesitate to contact me. My ears are seeking an occupation with which to occupy themselves.;P
Ohh... and please feed me back with what you think of my first photo shoot... I'm feelin rather anxious and nervous about it's appearance.
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catahoula:
Excellent job and a fresh theme. The photos are look greal, you look great.
actonjacton:
nice set. lots to like. and any girl that's down with some sleepytime and the portishead gets a big salute from me. you taste great...er...you've got great taste...yeah that's it.