Today I said something stupid on the phone. Something along the lines of: "I smell something that smells like Steve!" What? Noooo...
I have my whole body mapped out for my tattoos. Excited. Expensive shit, though.
I'm deciding if I want another lip piercing or something else. I don't know. A nipple! That would be interesting. I doubt that, though.
I made a bunch of music videos... they're really weird, like, different shots of me getting close to the t.v. and fucking spazzing out. They came out artsy and scary. The songs were to: Karma Police, Karma police industrial re-do, Milk by Garbage, Leaving song pt. 2 by AFI, Girl Anachronism by the Dresden dolls... eeeh what else...? Oh yes I have a lovely shot of bikers riding down the street. They were scary and I think were part of one of those loverly motorcycle gangs that shoot people in tattoo parlors! Yaaaay!
My brother has a large construction cone on his head and his trying to get me offline. Pssssht, ....
Night lovelies.
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