I think my body oder is becoming it's own person.

It doesn't even need me any more to exist.

It just is.

I'm going to name it.

Bobby Ottermyer.

I don't care to write anything in here any more. But I do care to post weird things I have found on the internet and secretly want.

http://realms.safeshopper.com/16/cat16.htm?974

For some reason I think A were wolf head would complete anything living room decor I ever

I have 3 requests in life now.They all involve this link. http://cgi.ebay.com/LEATHER-INSECT-BAG-BACKPACK-OOAK-GOTH- ( Read more... )

I have seen some weird things on the internet ( Read more... )

I had one of those dreams where it makes you stop and go, "Am I really that worried about how I look ( Read more... )

People always ask me where I got the idea to get my cheeks pierced and the story goes ( Read more... )

As a promise/ request I said I would put up some of the stuff I've been doing/ working on this last semester.

( Don't look directly into the Flame. )

I hope thats true. Because I better be looking goregous when I get on that plane.

( I always make livejournal post before I fly. Usuaully because I can't sleep. )

I just got back from a all day trip to maimi, so I shuved 2 whole peanutbutter and jelly sandwichs in my face because I was hungry and now I have heart burn ( Read more... )

I'm thinking about faking my existentce for the next couple of weeks. This will involve the use of mirrors, projectors, and sound machines. All adobted from those loveable teenagers and their talking dog.

Good thing gangs like that don't exist today. Or else my evil plan to find the hidden treasure will be ruined.