Hello my lovlies.

After you die...
the Beetlejuice Waiting Room

After death, you will end up in an overcrowded waiting room sitting beside Beetlejuice. You've been given the number 736 076 827 378 919 023, but they are currently serving number 3. Good Luck.


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So life is getting irritating- like very. My mother is driving me nuts. Completely nuts. She is constantly harassing me about everything- it's like christ ( Read more... )

SO Im doing something I havn't done in forever and that is posting a random blog about how Im about to go to the club and go dance like a monkey and have the best time of my life bitches! Chillin' at Greg and Brian's having a cocktail or six with Michele, Amy, Vanessa, Greg, Brian, Nicholas, Daniel, and izbith- but yes enjoyment shall be had- you ( Read more... )

Just another dead fag to you ( Read more... )

Jalapeno and Cheddar chips are the SHIT! I love them ( Read more... )

So this evening I had to hide from the Police- We were at the Beach after dark- we were hiding behind this ridge right- he could have walked up to it and looked down and saw us perfectly- It was thrilling and Scarey- I don't want tresspassing tickets- or the fact that Michele had beer and we're all under age- but it was exciting, For sure something ( Read more... )

and no one is to be found... hmmmm.....

So- my family is fucked. I've decided this. My mother is super stressed and super busy- she works and goes to school and basically provides for the rest of them (Im not entirely included in 'them') but she is going to snap one of these days soon and just hit town. Great lovely- My brother- told my mother ON MOTHER'S DAY that he smokes- weed and ( Read more... )

You Are 56% Vain
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