I looked smokin' hot when I left my house to go to poetry tonight. Of course a downpour hit just as I pulled into the parking lot. I got to the door in a wet dress and a good hair day gone very bad. However, no one, INCLUDING THE TWO PEOPLE FROM MY FLIST THAT WERE THERE, bothered to tell my I had eye makeup smudged to hell on my face. I got home
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my only job right now is turning off the computer because the monitor is moving . that's how i know it's time to go, when it swirls.
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short people taking ur pic are the worst.
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you were the best reader that night.
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