i am glad i'm an old lady and have no idea what the fuck is going on.
in other news; i broke reggie's game and he's being a fag about it. somebody lend me 20 bucks.

Ci*Bo m*to (1:05:34 AM): i the fuck i have suck my balls i dont wanna to talk to you anymore
Ci*Bo m*to (1:05:37 AM): i mean it

yep.
what do i say to that?

the only good thing about being stuck in on a saturday night, looking after a screaming child is jude law and the venture bros.
HOTT.
moving on, i think i've finally uncovered the secret to wearing red lipstick; you can't be me. damn.

( the good times are killing me )

yesterday flavio said i was cooler than john travolta; i didn't know how to respond to that.
off to work, la de da.

i never knew Kid Rock was a member of the rhythm nation...
*smacks self*

that's why it's funny.
go get a job or something.

( quizzes )

( thetestofsevens )

don't you hate when you do something you don't want to do?
you're actually telling yourself to stop while in the act, but you can't, or won't?
actually, it's won't. you are in control of yourself. it is your own fault. don't forget that.
i won't forget it.