Can't wait.
Shelbi bailed on me last minute cause she's been sick and her grandma won't let her out. Whatever. All I know is I'll be pissed if she has story about how she got high today.
So I ended up crying my eyes, it's 6PM and the headache from it is still here. I finally got Greg and Abby saying they could come. Abby responded before me and well I'm closer with her, but it was nice of Greg. :)
I got my pink plaid on and I'm to ready match my honey sugar Butch Walker.<3
Time to put on some head-on, it really does work.
Well, for me it does.
My mom is being a fucking bitch and saying ohhhh lets go at 10. I fucking hate her. I'm not going after the opening acts, I want to be there at 8, that fucking ugly stupid fat bitch, she doesn't care about anything but her stupid old people in the nursing home that can't even fucking speak. She would pick one of those old people over me, I don't even need to bet on it because I know it's true.
I got my nice camera and I'm ready to see you Butch. I love you. :)
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