Don't give me that shit.
SORRY.SORRY.SORRY.SORRY.SORRY.SORRY.SORRY.SORRY.SORRY.SORRY.
Sure you are.
Nothing in particular this weekend or week happened. I went to the mall and bought an Olsen Twin magazine. I got paint samples for my room. I spent an hour brushing out my repulsive hair. I went to the bookstore and bought "Women" by Bukowski to enjoy over break. I went to the dollar store and purchased hot pink scrunchies and colored pencils. Needless to say, I am out of school and it has been an oh so eventful week.
Christmas is in days and I see visions of New York. GOLD GOLD GOLD.
I'm starting to see the truth. I'm going insane.
This is a picture of my GROSS hair after not brushing it for 3 weeks. Due to the number of comments, I decided to go ahead and brush it. The result was an hour wasted and a huge clump of hair on the floor. I must learn to take better care of myself.
I don't want Christmas this year. I put the greed in greedy. Yet, I say that Christmas is a vain holiday. It is and I know. Regardless, I still yearn for more more more. I found this picture when looking through my photoshop. It was in Jamaica at a waterfall this summer. I yearn for those days again.
Sure you are.
Nothing in particular this weekend or week happened. I went to the mall and bought an Olsen Twin magazine. I got paint samples for my room. I spent an hour brushing out my repulsive hair. I went to the bookstore and bought "Women" by Bukowski to enjoy over break. I went to the dollar store and purchased hot pink scrunchies and colored pencils. Needless to say, I am out of school and it has been an oh so eventful week.
Christmas is in days and I see visions of New York. GOLD GOLD GOLD.
I'm starting to see the truth. I'm going insane.
This is a picture of my GROSS hair after not brushing it for 3 weeks. Due to the number of comments, I decided to go ahead and brush it. The result was an hour wasted and a huge clump of hair on the floor. I must learn to take better care of myself.
I don't want Christmas this year. I put the greed in greedy. Yet, I say that Christmas is a vain holiday. It is and I know. Regardless, I still yearn for more more more. I found this picture when looking through my photoshop. It was in Jamaica at a waterfall this summer. I yearn for those days again.