Nov 01, 2005 17:25
it's exceedingly expensive to look like you threw on a second-hand store. with my hair all sprayed, poney-tailed times 60, and backcombed all the way back to 96, i looked like a bomb had gone off and maybe i was it. there was a skin-tight pleather skirt with a cheap polyester shirt that might have had gizz on it at one time, i was the sexual object with holes in my platform shoes, and etherefore i think everyone won.
"she pulls it off pretty well, doesn't she"
i'm too far past my highschool days to go back now. funny that i have more reckless sex than i did before....
but that's got nothing to do with anything.
nathan and his mask stood at the side of the road, waiting for blinding headlights to reflect off his whiteout outfit.
david was my latino lovah. with pleather pants, a turqoise shirt, facial hair, and a thick last-minute gold chain.
and a stuffed penis extension.
aaron had an eyepatch and a sword. that's enough of that.