| Photo Slut |
[Jul. 1st, 2007|04:52 pm] |
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| | MSI-Shut me up | ] |
So...I had a mini photoshoot today. I met up with Mike from Satan's Girls photography...I may be featured in SG. Don't know if I should or not, a lot of the girls there have become so cliche and such. But anyway, the photoshoot was fun, I didn't think we'd do it today, but...we were walking around and found a park nearby and I took pictures in a big cage like thing and then kicked off my shoes and climed around everywhere not even posing while he took shot after shot of me...which was flattering. We are to schedule another shoot soon, possibly tonight at the Church..some maybe with the boyfriend. Who knows.
Its 100 degrees out...its hot. I'm going swimming. |
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| Tom makes me an alcoholic |
[Jun. 30th, 2007|11:54 am] |
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| | Tom's apartment | ] |
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| |  drunk | ] |
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| | Ain Matter-neusoplastiety | ] |
Here it is before noon and I just woke up...to a mini keg and a bottle of rum. This weekend has been an ongoing party before Tom's band's show....I swear there is now a bit of blood in my alcohol. |
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| Spike... |
[Jun. 28th, 2007|05:25 pm] |
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| | Sitting on the floor | ] |
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| |  bouncy | ] |
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| | The sounds of the PS3 | ] |
So Tom and David (The manbitch, cockness monster boyfriend) brought me a spike, I think nothing of it...don't even read the label of this junk, I just chug it down thinking its one of your typical energy drinks with a high alcohol volume, kinda like Sparks. But no, oh no...this shit is major crazyness! I can't focus, I want to run around in circles one minute and then the next...I want to watch cartoons. These sick individuals I consider friends/boyfriend practically drug me up for their enjoyment.
The End. |
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| So...hopefully I won't forget this time |
[Jun. 27th, 2007|02:26 pm] |
Hello again my fellow LJers. I have returned! I don't think I have posted in here since late last Summer, I deleted all of those entries though. A lot has happened...so many adventures here in Colorado. I no longer live with the two boys in Fort Collins, after that incident I moved around a lot, as well as grew up a lot. For a good while all I did was whore around at the clubs, drink a lot, and screw whoever I thought was worthy...not giving a damn about who they were, much less....what their name is (Everyone knows the look in the wallet trick). Yeah, it got pretty bad. I got bored of everyone and everything for a long time. I finally met the one I am with now...the first person I've dated in quite a while, and now I've been with him for close to five months now and every day is still an adventure. I adore this man, he has my heart...my everything. He makes me very happy. I didn't think I'd care to be in a relationship, I saw so many guys as just a "fuck"...thats all I wanted from them, with the exception of a few guy friends....which some I ended up fooling around with anyway. But, all of that malarky is in the past! David is the man in my life and he has helped me through so much...pretty soon here I'll be returning to school, getting my associates in art and after a year or two I'll be going to University somewhere on the West Coast. I recently visited North Carolina after two years and being away from David and my secure group of friends was hard, I didn't realize how fucking disfunctional my family is....hence the reason of me going to the West Coast instead of back East. Well, thats not the only reason...the West Coast just offers a lot more, especially for what I am going to school for. I want to work more on my photography, get back into modeling, go into special effects makeup..and possibly get back into DJing. Well, my brain has come to a pause and I believe I have gone on long enough about the past. Now....the FUTURE!!!! |
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