troy=fun times with a blonde

i am never smoking again
so i don't have a fast-paced heart and a weakened immunity.
thank you.

~ericka.

main street.
rex and quanna.
quartz. drip candles. indian ink.
S.R.S.+E.T.P.=NOT REALLY
A.F.+E.P.=woah
hell fuck yeah.

just like middle school ( Read more... )

this is your last chance
for redemption and confessions
galore
cauze nothing's better
than knowing i'm not the only
whore

Artist: The Veronicas ( Read more... )

nothing really here, i bring with myself. these red and white candies are the only things in my backpack. the books- non-existant. the pens, all evicted. the thoughts, no longer thoughtful. just bitchy truths. at least it's not bullshit, althought that would sometimes be better. these scornful convictions emerge form the crescent-shaped smile. all ( Read more... )

i haven't been in a livejournal mood lately. no loss to anyone

my aunt ruby (who's not really my aunt but a close friend of the family) is coming over today and staying for the weekend ( Read more... )

so i didn't go to school today. tired as shit, i was. pictures were yesterday. i had to take out my nose ring, which some people bitched about. me and teejay were talking and shit bout vampires, among other things. i'm going to have nightmares. i think my mother is one. think about it, she sleeps during the day, comes out at night, and bites ( Read more... )