Oct 25, 2010 14:52
Oh my god, so my dad called me and apparently he's been called in to help with this horrible fucking run of homicides on Dwyer Street. Apparently they want a makeup artist who can make these poor girls look whole again.
Guess who gets the job? Well I'm the goddamn makeup artist in the family.
Shit. I had a fucking great time in Blackpool and I get to go home to that. 'sfucked up!