can i hit that bitch. taboo~
I have been staring at this blank box for a very long time.
I feel as if I have personal entry writer's block. All I keep thinking about is Rob Dyrdek making me laugh so hard I want to pee my pants (I want to make grilled cheese with him and dress up in mascot costumes and cheer on BOLT SPEEDMAN ON MEGAHORSE and I don't even do anything remotely sporty).
I have opinions on stuff. I feel no urge to share them. They're just there. Being opinions.
My boobs are 10,000 times bigger than usual. I drank a passionfruit smirnoff with dinner that was fabulous. I won the family yahtzee game. Butterscotch and waffles is a pleasant combination.
On Friday I walked around Baltimore with my siblings just to giggle about people in cosplay outfits. Captain Falcon Pink was not very keen on having his picture taken. The Prince of Persia was ripped like Jesus, who was also hanging around. Also a person in a chicken suit. And Mojo Jojo. And 5 billion Sailor Moons.
I have not been writing. I've only been thinking about writing and then not doing it.
Typing this from the basement. I am officially moved. Here are some pictures --
There will eventually be a screen to give me my full privacy. I think probably the one of the french cafes. ♥ Wall is currently bare, but I'll fix that. Probably with old french ads because I'm obsessed with them lately. Maybe an Arashi picture or two.
Here are two pictures that were just hanging out on my camera.
♥ The End.
I feel as if I have personal entry writer's block. All I keep thinking about is Rob Dyrdek making me laugh so hard I want to pee my pants (I want to make grilled cheese with him and dress up in mascot costumes and cheer on BOLT SPEEDMAN ON MEGAHORSE and I don't even do anything remotely sporty).
I have opinions on stuff. I feel no urge to share them. They're just there. Being opinions.
My boobs are 10,000 times bigger than usual. I drank a passionfruit smirnoff with dinner that was fabulous. I won the family yahtzee game. Butterscotch and waffles is a pleasant combination.
On Friday I walked around Baltimore with my siblings just to giggle about people in cosplay outfits. Captain Falcon Pink was not very keen on having his picture taken. The Prince of Persia was ripped like Jesus, who was also hanging around. Also a person in a chicken suit. And Mojo Jojo. And 5 billion Sailor Moons.
I have not been writing. I've only been thinking about writing and then not doing it.
Typing this from the basement. I am officially moved. Here are some pictures --
There will eventually be a screen to give me my full privacy. I think probably the one of the french cafes. ♥ Wall is currently bare, but I'll fix that. Probably with old french ads because I'm obsessed with them lately. Maybe an Arashi picture or two.
Here are two pictures that were just hanging out on my camera.
♥ The End.