You can't talk about a descent into hell/madness/other super goth anything if you can't spell 80% of the words in the sentence.
My spelling sucks sometimes but COME ON MAN. You wanna be impressive with yer big fuckin brains use motherfucking spell check.
I am cranky.
However, I look seriously fucking hot today with my green eye make up and light pink shiny lips.
Photos tomorrow.
Although I have yet to be able to get my light source to give me good pics. I think it's because I changed the bulb in my lamp.
More later. I want to talk about that book
Fat Girl and why I didn't really care for the blurbs for it. However it was a good book.
More later, need to feed the beast within with tasty phyllo dough/spinachy/spanikopita like goodness.