Dream:
mom n i was running down the stairs of a hotel building really quickly, someone was chasing us. mom fell, i asked why, she said “didn’t you see that?”.. i replied “see what?”.. mom said “at the side of the staircase”..
we went down another few flight of stairs and then i saw what she meant. horrific face, tall, chinese traditional wayang costume, cunning smile.
Trying to wake up:
cannot move, tried to open my eyes. and then i heard a male mumble.
this is too scary. i’m afraid to sleep again. fuck.
Currently in love with Chiffon Tops and Leather pants/leggings
I love Reese!
Mommy’s Vintage Sweater
Late Lunch: Ribeye Mushroom Sauce with Steak Fries at Meatworks
my body is a cage
Rick Genest (Zombie Boy) with tattoo cover up on.
If you don’t know who he is or what he looks like w/o the make up, click here.
Zombie Boy!
Japan!
Facebook: When I don’t change my profile picture to a cartoon character to spread awareness regarding child abuse and when I don’t state “flirty connotations” on my status to spread awareness regarding breast cancer, doesn’t mean I don’t have a heart. I do, I just feel like if I really want to, I can do it by other means with effort. Stating it on Facebook will only create awareness within your circle of friends, what else is there? If its for “fun” yea, why not?
