She can see your barn yard door is open. She is 19 years. SHE'S IN COLLEGE BITCHES. FUCKING ART SCHOOL.
She is not afraid to have a vagina. But she is rather lonely. Needs either a boyfriend or a dozen cats.
LOVES - Hanging out with friends, NC-17 fanfictions, anime, parodies, a range of music, Mr. J, walking around in small circles, playing REALLY addictive video games, your friendly neighborhood Spiderman, conventions, RORSCHACH!, animals, bad boys, perverted jokes, tattoos, BBQ with those soft bones you can eat and cool stuff like skulls and roses.
HATES - WAITRESSES WITH VISIBLE INFECTIONS ON THEIR SERVING HAND.
MICHAEL JACKSON IS DEAD and my new job rocks.posted Jun 26th 2009, 12:42AM
Mood: ALIVE!
Music: "Sink Into Me" by Taking Back Sunday
The "King of Pop" died today at 50 from cardiac arrest. About time the freaky bastard keeled over.
Although, it's amazing that not long ago I heard he was getting ready to do about 50 comeback tours across London. He even prepared to workout with a physical trainer. AND BAM. He's gone.
It's just amazing. I'll always remember where I was when Michael Jackson died... watching motherfucking Transformers 2 - WHICH WAS THE SHIT! SO FUCKING AWESOME.
I got to see it because my new job is working at a concession stand in my neighborhood theater that's reopening soon. They gave us free popcorn and cherry coke as a bonus. It was going to open tomorrow, but the bitch ass health inspector declared that they should have drywall even though he never mentioned on the first inspection. WEAK. GIRL GOTTA MAKE SOME MONEY AIN'T NO TIME FOR PRECAUTIONS I NEED TO BUY FOOD MY FRIDGE IS EMPTYYYYYYYYYYYY!