it's better on acid
First: I got my camera phone! *much rejoice* (now I just need the cable to hook it up to the comp...)
Second, I got the pics from Montreal developed:
there was this wicked rainbow-glass building, so I ran inside and danced in it.
there was this wicked rainbow-glass building, so I ran inside and danced in it.
I danced some more. And then I went all pink... and congress voted that I was not on acid.
Me and Rhianna out side "the secret door". (aka: where the motorcyclist that I stalked lives. It’s really pretty with a courtyard inside. You have to know the password to get in... or wait for someone to leave the door open.)
rhianna being retarded... on a public toilet.
strolling... that’s the church where all the “sailors” get drunk.
I thought a bird has shit on me…
This was ALMOST as cool as the hairy guy running down the street in a red dress. Almost.
(I was jealous of the dog in the backseat)
More to come once I get the second roll developed (that’s the one that has the Old Mexican guy singing to me; also some other stuff that you don’t care about. And more dancing; hopefully. I like this “;” thing.)
Has anyone heard of D[di:]? *shrugs* weird girl... I can't decide if I like her or not. Only part I understand in the whole "angel meat pie" song is "fuck you." I KNOW she's singing in Engrish; I just have to decipher it.
Second, I got the pics from Montreal developed:
there was this wicked rainbow-glass building, so I ran inside and danced in it.
there was this wicked rainbow-glass building, so I ran inside and danced in it.
I danced some more. And then I went all pink... and congress voted that I was not on acid.
Me and Rhianna out side "the secret door". (aka: where the motorcyclist that I stalked lives. It’s really pretty with a courtyard inside. You have to know the password to get in... or wait for someone to leave the door open.)
rhianna being retarded... on a public toilet.
strolling... that’s the church where all the “sailors” get drunk.
I thought a bird has shit on me…
This was ALMOST as cool as the hairy guy running down the street in a red dress. Almost.
(I was jealous of the dog in the backseat)
More to come once I get the second roll developed (that’s the one that has the Old Mexican guy singing to me; also some other stuff that you don’t care about. And more dancing; hopefully. I like this “;” thing.)
Has anyone heard of D[di:]? *shrugs* weird girl... I can't decide if I like her or not. Only part I understand in the whole "angel meat pie" song is "fuck you." I KNOW she's singing in Engrish; I just have to decipher it.