You have no idea how psyched i am to learn i make the cut when you search for Rich, snotty bitches and what they do to working class boys
In other news, Raymi has looted a local vintage clothing boutique and has acquired many a skirt,shoe,shirt ensemble. Still high and daydreaming about walking around in new outfits.
My jackass the movie review:
Um, opening sequence rocks. Mass explosions, punching each other in the face, rolling down the street in a shopping cart. Then, obviously ten-zillion stunt/skits involving shit, puke, blood, pain, golf carts, panda suits, drinking pee, tight-rope walking over a gator pit and other stuff. If you don’t fantasize about having sex with Johnny Knoxville (even if you are a dude and not gay) you are such an asexual loser. I think i need to get my agent to hook up a few pranks with these boys, however, i can’t really think of anything that won’t make me cry or crap my pants, which i’m not really into. well, the crying like a suckface, i can handle. maybe i could just do illegal things. or eat glass. meh. anyway, go see this movie.
