December 2011
Olivia Wilde, im in love with you. your eyes.
i miss skinny dipping believe it or not. i can’t even swim.
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BOOOOM!
son of a bitch. an old-recently-remade friend is DJing St a rave tomorrow and i forgot to bring him shit to sell. fuck. well, good thing drugs last a long time.
MAKE. DAT. MONIES.
i only slept 2 hours last night, mainly due to a newfound SW:TOR addiction, and im working at 4:30am.
but i don’t mind it one bit. the people im gonna be working with are the few who stuck with me through and through. for that, they are family to me. we fucking got this. suck my dick, Christmas. you gots nothing on us.
but i do hope it’s not TOO busy hahahaha
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so i’ve started working out again in the past month and i believe i’ve just pulled many muscles. joy joy!
so i was wrong. the car doesn’t need a new horn/back-up lights, just a charged battery/new battery! not 100% on the right headlight though
taking my baby out for a spin. god, i love this car. i don’t need nothin’ else, jus m’darlin and me.
YO WHO’S DOWN TO GRAB SOME KBBQ?
i fucking love my car. absolutely love it. i do, however, need a new battery. maybe a radiator but i can’t tell because the car doesn’t overheat. right headlight is dead, rewire rear back up lights, wire in the stereo system, figure out why the horn doesn’t honk (which is kinda scary) and that’s about it! oh and of course, cosmetics, but that’s whatever.
son of a bitch. SW:TOR EGA is starting for December orders tomorrow. and i can legally drive my car tomorrow. fuck. more decisions.