But happy new years you mother fuckers.
Tomorrow is new ears eve!
I demand everyone in the crew & I enter 2012 unconscious, faced down on the floor…
One person is missing though, so will my woman get the fuck over here please.
Ok I am really sleepy and I have a bad cold… I can’t wait to party with friends this weekend for new years. I’m very appreciative for all of them, they are wonderful.
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I tinted my hair tonight, now it’s long and healthy I’ve decided to go back to being the snow queen. It’s not as blue as last time, just white, I am happy, I feel like Alice again.
On a separate note, people who use your family members to get to you are fucking cunts. I hope you and all your friends die at a ‘hardcore’ show fire.
I hate dreams. They are so head-fucking because of they feel so real and make you feel such powerful emotions/feelings and bring back old memories you’d rather forget. I always wake up and for the first few minutes I think it’s actually happened, and my brain is still thinking loads, then I realise I’m actually in bed and just woke up.
It’s horrible. I have about 5 dream catchers in my room that evidently don’t work. And it’s not even like they are bad dreams, they are good but in a bad way and fuck I don’t want them. I don’t want any. When I go to sleep I expect to sleep not have some weird fantasies that will never happen!
Sorry, I honestly don’t tell anyone the answer to that Q. x
“I have known people who radiate vulnerability…Their facial expressions say ‘I am afraid of you.’ These people invite abuse… By expecting to be hurt, do they subtly encourage it?”
I want some sexual activities and some doughnuts