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hello schweetmeats. i don't have any pictures of what i wore today cause i was late for school. this is all you're getting. i look like this every morning. it strangely resembles a hungover hobo in a bathrobe.
how fetching. bryan and i are deciding if we should go for lollipop next week. and butter fact's having their birthday party on saturday. man oh man. i'm supposed to imposing a clubbing/alcohol ban. today chuck looked at me and said,'you have wrinkles.' kill me now.
i want to rock the pegged jean look like garance. then again. the ysl heels could have something to do with it.
As tiny vessels oozed into your neck
And formed the bruises
That you said you didn't want to fade
But they did and so did I that day
So one last touch and then you'll go
And we'll pretend that it meant something so much more
But it was vile, and it was cheap
And you are beautiful, but you don't mean a thing to me
new blog new blog new blog! livejournal was getting a tad boring so here i am. at blogspot! meh. i'm awfully tired but i'm still sitting here with a pair of giant scissors, my new off white chucks, and a hella load of determination. oh the lengths one goes through to distress a pair of sneakers. and this is why i stick with heels. outfit posts start tomorrow. off to find a school outfit! <3i'm really bad at this dirtying thing. i get all guilty.