1. I post too many photos of David.
2. I take too many photos of David.
3. I thus HAVE too many photos of David.
4. This is the only photo from last night that has my blue hair in it.
I’m still excited about it.
Vanity +5 because I cannot stop looking in mirrors.
INTELLECTUAL BADASS.
19, the link above takes you to facts that are not actually fun, and I spend too much money and too much time on worthless endeavours. I love a lot of things and I hate getting my hopes up and I'm fairly stuck up and gentle and lovely and horrible and basically shut up and talk to me. Oh, and it seems I also play guitar in a half arsed ska/punk/let's drink all the time band. Or, something along those lines.
one of gods own prototypes. a high powered mutant of some kind never even considered for mass production. too weird to live, too rare to die.
lobster theme by parti.