I don't know what to put here anymore.

My dear Dr. Frankenfurter died on the way to the emergency vet clinic last night.

We buried him in a park in Rosedale.

I will miss all his rustling, scurrying, and nibbling.

I need to be a better friend.

I am sorry.

i'm not trying to say she's not stylish as hell, but Carine Roitfield is haggard.

i may be partying too hard. i dont care just yet ( Read more... )

one year.

"we dont make no sense."

"i know"

im very glad that i have my responsibilities, that i have to take care of myself, that if i fuck up, my ass is on the line, and that i have my job.

without these things, jesus christ. i'd be a raging mess.

things have been a little up and down lately, but mostly good ( Read more... )

lindsay lohan makes me feel better about having no hips and big boobs. also, photoshop and a hairdresser would do wonders for me too.