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Why must I always be the lonely one? Yeah, figures. ::coughLAMEcough:: Anyway, I'm just heartily busy, and so very sad. ::sob:: There's no more Meghan, no more of the bassist goddess of mine. She's now our ex-bassist, and I already dearily miss her. Things always fuck up, but eh we have a new bassist. He's not as well and good as my Meggie, but you know things happen right? ::sighs and shakes head:: Things haven't been going good for me lately, and plus I'm trying my best to update this. Seems like I hardly have time anymore, but I'll keep active, I promise. I don't want to go, really. If I do, I'm sure I'll come back and become active again. ::shakes::
So I made more designs for my clothing line. If you've been in the gutter all these years I've had a clothing for awhile. And if you just never knew, I have a small clothing line that I personally made. But mine isn't as famous as the Maddens or Billy's. Mine is called "Blasphemous Girl" but I doubt that you would all find it in stores yet, cause I'm still making designs. I make shirts personally, so I'll be sure to get one for you if you want a custom made shirt. Which is no one. :-[
I noticed since I have been lonely all these years to myself, I guess I've finally come to a conclusion. I don't really care about love anymore. It bites, and officially sucks, so it can suck my non-existant cock. ::laughs:: Love and Tairrie in one sentence don't mix together very well like pina coladas mix with beer. That's just not suppose to be mixed together, period. Yeah, that's right. Surprisingly, Tairrie just doesn't give a fucking shit about stupid ass love which always dies on her in the end. Isn't that about the biggest PMSing bitch? Love just wasn't meant for Tairrie.
Now it's time for Tairrie to go. Hurr, cause I have nothing else to say. HI PARIS, GINGER, JUDITA, BILLY, AND EVERYONE ELSE. ;-* I love you all. Now good-bye, and I'll try my best to get on AIM. I'm in such a bad mood right now, I'm so emo. :-[ Emo Tairrie. Sucky.
So I made more designs for my clothing line. If you've been in the gutter all these years I've had a clothing for awhile. And if you just never knew, I have a small clothing line that I personally made. But mine isn't as famous as the Maddens or Billy's. Mine is called "Blasphemous Girl" but I doubt that you would all find it in stores yet, cause I'm still making designs. I make shirts personally, so I'll be sure to get one for you if you want a custom made shirt. Which is no one. :-[
I noticed since I have been lonely all these years to myself, I guess I've finally come to a conclusion. I don't really care about love anymore. It bites, and officially sucks, so it can suck my non-existant cock. ::laughs:: Love and Tairrie in one sentence don't mix together very well like pina coladas mix with beer. That's just not suppose to be mixed together, period. Yeah, that's right. Surprisingly, Tairrie just doesn't give a fucking shit about stupid ass love which always dies on her in the end. Isn't that about the biggest PMSing bitch? Love just wasn't meant for Tairrie.
Now it's time for Tairrie to go. Hurr, cause I have nothing else to say. HI PARIS, GINGER, JUDITA, BILLY, AND EVERYONE ELSE. ;-* I love you all. Now good-bye, and I'll try my best to get on AIM. I'm in such a bad mood right now, I'm so emo. :-[ Emo Tairrie. Sucky.