The only thing I am actually motivated to do is get the fuck out of Oklahoma. Someone finance my relocation.
yep! done with this shit. stuff blows.
Well. There’s that, I guess.
mintarr liked your post: AND THEN THEY END THE MOVIE WITH HIM STILL ALIVE… Don’t like this Joel. I was livid about it.
Late night viewing of Ichi the Killer accompanied by Lauren Purdy now being sold to the highest bidder.
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AND THEN THEY END THE MOVIE WITH HIM STILL ALIVE AND SAYING “LET’S GO TO IRELAND.” FUCKING SERIOUSLY.
Oops! Now Jean is a junkie.
Even though they never once depict him using drugs in the movie. Or reference it. AT ALL.
I’m still watching this shit movie. And I’m hungry. And cold. alone. happy holidays.
Creepers are pretty ugly, you guys.
I don’t know why anyone watches biopics instead of documentaries. Basquiat the movie, you suck. Basquiat the person, awesome.
I’m ready for the spliff smoking, Biggie bumping, couch napping part of my day.
Not gonna lie
This Taco Bell I am eating is fucking great. I’m not saying I am wrong about Taco Bell being inedible. But I am saying this is fucking delicious.
Cheese log = happy holidays.
I spent the last hour drawing something for Amber’s Sunday Night Drawing Chanllenge, but no one will ever see it, because unlike the other particiapnts, I can’t draw. It includes ladies in eye patches though, Which is obviously awesome.
I should have been playing Zelda instead of sleeping. That’s more constructive for sure.
mintarr replied to your post: Nap Champ Maybe its iron or maybe you’re lazy. ;) It’s both. I am anemic and lazy. Although I hadn’t thought of my iron intake before. It’s around zero I’m pretty sure.
I really have to figure out why I am so tired all the time.
Lonely girl Repo Man watching party happening in my freezing cold living room.