holy crap. it’s eight months later and the website still isn’t finished. damn those filthy, filthy horse asses i paid to make my site for me. just kidding. or am i? yes, yes i am. well, right now it’s about four thirty in the morning and i’m flat broke. going to the pawn shop tomorrow to sell my guitar, an electric fan, and my printer. hopefully i’ll have enough money for rent this month. if i possessed a decent looking body, i’d sell sex to whomever desired it. email me if this interests you. no fatties. see you all in another 8 months when this ass pain of a website is finished. MAYBE.

[ mood | bitchybitchy ]
[ music | merideth brooks ]