Face Down Boy; Lady Gaga, Lady Gaga

Urgh... Ogod, my head... no, f**k drinking, seriously. Call me a fag, call me a little kid all you want, but never again will I have rum and normal cigarettes. No, I can't deal with them.

From now on, if I get messed up, it'll be on Raspberry Vodka+Cranberry juice and cherry or vanilla flavored cigarettes. Seriously, mr_liam_to_you, how do you do it?!



Too sick to finish my latest project "Fangs&Fourtacles: The Summer of Her B.O.B" tonight. Originally posted here on my DA a few weeks ago.

Ihateverything.
More water.

P.S: UMMMMM WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK? Right across from Kim Cattrall. Seriously, is someone trolling?