zombieheadbitey

Some times..... I feel more like a boy than a girl. But then I remind myself that I am indeed a tom boy. And my father wanted a boy than a girl. Long ago when I was a wee one, my dad dressed me up in boy clothes and took me fishing. I remember I gutted my first fish at 9 and I preferred boy friends to the girly ones. I never liked to wear dresses, and i hated when my mom tried to curl my bangs (because in the early ninties bangs were the bomb diggity) Any time someone did my nails i chewed the paint or the fake nails off. I hate doing my hair and make up is a bare minimum to me. seriously. I am a girl. I think like a boy. I am the most awesome crossbreed ever. Its awesome that I can help my friends pick up girls, though I have no interest in them what so ever save for their pretty to look at and have nice curves.



I also dress like the grunge scene threw up on me. which I dont mind. Because thats amazing.






SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO i walk out to my car to leave for work a few moments ago. And low and behold. My system is ripped from my car. Now I live in a 200,000 dollar houseing division. In my driveway. I live out in the boons. WHO THE FUCK STEALS WHITE GIRLS AWESOME SYSTEM? I dont see how anyone would figure I had all that. Unless they live around here and know my car and hear my bass all the time. Either way they left a calling card about a legal matter and to call them. It was for a Hayley Carter...she lives up the road. Fucking fagots. Now I'll be an hour late to work waiting on the Parker County Sheriff to come out here and do his thing. THIS IS GAY. I AM LOCKING ALL MY DOORS. I WILL KILL THEM. That was the first stereo I bought, and it was pretty bad ass. Fuck criminals. I'm gonna be a serial killer.