i
had
some
buttons.
but i lost them.
We always forget,
choose not to remember,
watch time eat us,
watch us eat us.
Everything’s about eating.
Time is made up of eating and eateries and entrées.
Monday, July 25, 2011
and on that note,
God, this blog is depressing.
hahhahaha
brin bit this at ; 11:26 AM
hello.
feeling completely shit spent today. too drained to do anything at all and too tired to pretend that everything is alright. i know eventually i need to get out of this gloom i've so happily set up for myself. i guess i could make everything okay pretty quickly... but i'm tired of being positive and optimistic and soooo damn tired of pretending.
horrible.
also think i've overdone the gum a bit cz i felt ill to the core yesterday. but i suppose it's times like these when the craving is terrible.
but yeah, i guess i need to pull through. eventually.
brin bit this at ; 11:22 AM
because i'm queing, i'm waiting.
hola!
my name's brin.
i'm not Spanish, i just like using the word "hola".
i'm twenty-one, but only til' next year.
if you bring alan rickman to my house, i'll marry you.
okay, maybe not, but i'll give you some chocolate for the ride back.
just so i won't get arrested.
Thanks to:
Terry Richardson, for the lovely Macaulay Culkin photo which i've edited.
Celestial Star Brushes and Inobscuro Brushes.
Photobucket for hosting my crap.
And the words are by yours truly.
Remember, i love you, so don't rip me off.
Or else, í'll have to spank you.