Imaging a place where homes are built on frames, And where they plant new bulbs along our graves

Happy Halloween bitches.


i hope someone attempts to hang you or poison your candy.

so todays topic is: Sleepovers.


we shall see if you are full of shit

Breakfast at Tiffanys?





Nope
Even better Breakfast in the ghetto





look of the day:

getting arrested.

outfit of the day:



i guess well see who shows up to the sleepover?

goodbye.


oh and p.s. leave the gays alone yes on prop 8. they wont spread their gayness to your children don't worry it's not contagious.

No brakes this time

Ok, so maybe I lied. But you don't deserve the whole truth, yet. Not after that shit fest. I am glad you started to figure things out. It took you long enough.


Like sand through the hour glass....



Market week??
Fuck that shit.
Yes No Yes No Yes No Yes No Yes No.


I quit my real job, going back to slave work.






I was just wondering if we could get this show on the road. I have waited patiently and now I am ready for my shot.




tick tock tick tock tick tock.

And what if we're married forever? Like the past never happened

this is all i think & dream about.


this reverse eating disorder where i eat everything in sight is currently taking over my life.

tonights theme: the past.

it seems the past has once again, somehow, weaseled it's way back here. This time though, it's not okay. I just don't get it.
the second you are lonely, you start digging up graves.



not this time bitch.

you are the worst friend ever.

next.

fall is soon approaching which means goodbye to all of these things:








and say hello to:








thanksgiving. are you ready for me?

can't wait

thank you fashion week in paris. the mother fuckers here will never understand








goodnight.

for you who is lonely tonight, I'm pretty sure disneyland is open.