I found more bruises. I am so fucking mad at you right now.
so awesome. →
On a lighter note, this link is so dam awesome that it is EPIC.
Elizabeth Taylor Was Late to Her Own Funeral. →
pavarottilives: cheapandjuicy: missavagardner | dotdotcarly The service was scheduled to begin at 2 PM but at Miss Taylor’s request started late. Miss Taylor had left instructions that it was to begin at least 15 minutes later than publicly scheduled, with the announcement, ‘She even wanted to be late for her own funeral.’ HBIC I just did a slow clap all by myself with the biggest...
The sky is peeing. There’s murder scene in between my legs worthy of CSI
I’m laying in bed falling asleep listening to BBC radio streaming some weird industrial tech house type shit feeling like I’m on acid. I can’t tell if it’s the music, my exhaustion, or menstrual cycle. Also, I made Filipino food. This must be what being on bad drugs is like. Crikey, fuck me now already.
shopaholism: I have tattoos so I’m rebellious. I have curves so I’m fat. I wear makeup so I’m fake. I’m blunt so I’m a bitch. I argue with someone so I’m a drama queen. I have guy friends so I’m a slut. People treat me bad and when I do it back, I’m the problem. You can’t do anything without being labeled so do what makes you happy because the label you put on yourself is what really...
Last Fall, i went over to my grandparents’ home for dinner. My grandfather had a bad case of diarrhea. I had no idea. It wasn’t until after dinner that my grandmother said something. She told me that for the last couple days, my gramps had diarrhea. I immediately asked if he had been taking any medicine. She said no. I told her I’d go out and get medicine, I’d be right...
This site is nonsense. It’s crapped out on me a fuckload!!! Testing… From iPod touch.
hey betch, heeeeey!
I’m here. I’m bored of Blogger. I’m tired of YouTube “gurus.” I still like some, but there are a few that just spam way too much. *gag* Twitter has gotten boring. Facebook is the same. So what teh fuck do I do now?