lack of sleep. bringing out true emotions.
big fuckin skull in st. cloud was sweet. video taped and took pictures.
made a documentary of some degree, interviewed people.
hung out with everyone, kind of.
charlotte. monty. tyler. people i like.
new ones.
the last eight days or so about six times zombie and i during late hours of the night have ventured to far away places. and we try to go out to eat when theres no food at three a.m. to avoid people. but last night there was a twenty minute waiting list and so many people. prom?
zombie's dad is my boyfriend.
ha.
he's coming over to my dying mothers house.
she makes the best food. you wouldn't believe.
that's good they're friends.
since we're getting married and having children and things.
it's now been fifty-three hours since being in sleep land.
on drugs but not.
i really have to go to eric and gavin's birthday.
and annihilation time.
whoever wants to ever hang out ever please just call.
i'm never sleeping.
so it's all good.
oh yeah.
and i am making a BIGFUCKINSKULL livejournal community you all should join.
heh.
there it so much more.
but.
the end.
REMEMBER THIS?:
and.
and.
i look completely fucked up in this picture because of how much bliss i was in.
our first kiss was this night.
snuck into a 21+ show.
a year and a half ago.
we had a crush on eachother for SO long.
so much passion.
it's amazing how things work out.
a sweet damage deposit picture i took years ago. pirates cove.
thee OLD CREW. girls.guns.thrashin.fun.
(i miss wild crazy crews.)
some other fucking pictures i took:
(pirates cove. fun with dead squirells. LOVE.)