Make Up Rape II: The Curse of Cousin Sarah
I don't really feel like telling the rest of my Las Vegas story right now, (although I assure you I will eventually) so I'm going to post a picture of myself. With make up.
HIDE!
An explination behind the subject of this entry: When I was on the Freshman Bonding trip last...October on Catalina Island, five of my friends literally PINNED me down to a tree stump and applied make up. In the end we were all laughing, and they took a picture of me and titled it Make Up Rape. Well, today at my cousin's house (I'm in San Diego now), I was dragged into the bathroom and make up raped again. I swear, I love my cousin Sarah, but that chick is tweezer and mascara happy. I usually never wear makeup. Ever. But when I get raped...well...what can you do?
^^;
I'd put this on TGN's "Show Yourselves!" thread, but I've camera whored myself enough on that poor thread already.
Vegas Part II and a list of fanfiction/oneshot ideas coming soon (because I like to steal entry ideas from Mickey).
HIDE!
An explination behind the subject of this entry: When I was on the Freshman Bonding trip last...October on Catalina Island, five of my friends literally PINNED me down to a tree stump and applied make up. In the end we were all laughing, and they took a picture of me and titled it Make Up Rape. Well, today at my cousin's house (I'm in San Diego now), I was dragged into the bathroom and make up raped again. I swear, I love my cousin Sarah, but that chick is tweezer and mascara happy. I usually never wear makeup. Ever. But when I get raped...well...what can you do?
^^;
I'd put this on TGN's "Show Yourselves!" thread, but I've camera whored myself enough on that poor thread already.
Vegas Part II and a list of fanfiction/oneshot ideas coming soon (because I like to steal entry ideas from Mickey).