Christmas is coming too fast. I -just- finished my shopping today. For the most part. I now have $4 to live on for the next week until I get paid again. The bitch about this is, everything I bought today is for my Dad’s side of the family. I haven’t even heard from him in months. Well, sober at least. I don’t know when I’m going to see my siblings next but I didn’t want to just not get them anything. Ya know? Well, Da’s completely ignoring my questions of when we’re doing Christmas. Which, in case we just don’t, will be the SECOND year in a row. I miss my sisters and my brother. Like, way more than they even know. I hate having to ask permission to come see them. Dammit. I feel like the Grinch. I hate all of this angst about the holidays. Seriously. I don’t even know how to react to it anymore. Being from an EXTREMELY split family sucks balls.
I’m gonna start watching doctor who…what season is the best to start in? I’m not sure if I can do ALL the way back to the beginning so someone advice please!
Start with series one with the 9th Doctor. I promise it’s worth it. If you need to fill any void after that, then you can start from the 60s.
When I say “I’m going to go shoot a family in the morning”, please keep in mind that I’m a photographer.
A model -
A video game blogger -
An advertising executive -
AND HOPEFULLY I’LL BE WORKING AT PETSMART SOON.
Oh yeah, I’m also a full time student.
“so who are you supposed to be”
“wow it’s a little early for halloween isn’t it”
“oh you’re getting in the halloween spirit huh!”
“Yeah you wouldn’t want to have hair like that all year round”
“oh I get it you’re katy perry”
“they let you dress up in costume at work?”
On the outside:
On the inside:
Big cock. (Taken with Instagram)
So my mom made me take this off of my Facebook because “It’s inappropriate and disrespectful to women.” (Yet more girls “liked” it than guys. Hmmm.) I’d love if this got a ton of notes just so I could sorta prove her wrong. Make that happen?
Grant’s a giant cock
Does this not look like it came out of a catalog?
(Me and my boyfriend, Moca)
Worked all day teaching art with Captain, then we spent all night watching movies and working on our current pieces!
AYO SB, WUT THE FUCKS GOOD
alb, your art is beautiful.
You are an asshole.
I’m tired of having to be nice to you because of the children.
You’ve been on my shit list ever since the FIRST time you cheated on my mother.
You’re fucking lucky that you weren’t here when I found out that you’re doing it again.
I’m so fucking tired of seeing you hurt my family.
I don’t like your face.
I don’t even hate you because of the hell that you put me through.
I don’t even fucking care that you abused me mentally and verbally for 9 years.
I just hate you for what you’ve done to my mom.
You’ve almost single handedly destroyed my ONLY parent.
Don’t show your face here ever again, you bastard.
Trigger Warning: This is about rape.
Music will be added later.
I posted this really late last night.
Finish costume bra.
Price all 50 items of jewelry.
Take pictures for website.
Put things on website.
Make more jewelry.
Not kill my laptop.
Give sister a hair cut.
Sew up Maggie’s gown.
Make strawberry shortcakes.
Contact my boss of the weekend to find out what I need.
Pack up said supplies.
I went into detail with how much you hurt me tonight.
It almost felt good to get that off my chest.
Part of me actually hopes that you see this.
It’s about damn time my half of the story comes out.