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"It's either thunder or war" ~ My good quote of the night.
East Bay Inn = gorgeous
Heels = make me over 6ft, happy face
My dog barks at deer in the backyard.
I found a new kind of art to wallow myself in.
And apparently it's ok for your ex to send you pictures of their half naked new girlfriend, not many people hear me angry but today they did.
And I am back to making lists.
List one, what I am doing tomorrow:
+work on awesome painting
+Target distrib. application
+lose more respect for self, pay bills with other's money
+GO SEE MY LADIESSSS and have cupcakes
+wear heels AGAIN
+see about going to stupid aviation school, I'm selling out so I don't starve.
List two, SOON...
+suspensions aka hang from hooks
+finish my fucking sleeve, fix the fucked up bit, fuck conformity
+shave head or start new hair style (sew in dreads or something else socially acceptable)
+be able to put my fist through my ears
+work on circus silk contortions, like cirque de soleil
+on that note work on my french
+GET TO OREGON
+get tattoo'd eyebrows
+have my own art show / opening
+be a semi self suffiecent pseudo responsible human
+befriend a boy that is so incredibly awkward and sings like he has a heroin addiction like this boy:
Too bad they are either prententous or too shy to make friends.
Oh well I hear rain : )
"Looks like the reaaaal thing...."