i caption this saynotoslut.

raymi has been a little PC these days, well, not really, she’s still a fatmouth vulgatron but on a way lesser scale. what i mean is, she’s all done grown up and now she is concerned with little chillens not dressing like hookers on jarvis, whatever.

she has this jobthing now and it is going quite well but she is a tad bitter ‘cos her friends don’t call her anymore and she has done given up calling them. there’s this unspoken just show up rule applicable to everyone here, you know, ‘cept when raymi shows up the walls move, but not in that rawwwwwwwwwwwwwwr I AM HERE type way like it use to be.

when she shows up it is like, oh great, competition, wonderful. clap clap.

but it isn’t fucking like that. i don’t want your fucking shit and i don’t want your fucking shit to fucking want me all you have to do is pretend i exist for three seconds and make a call.

stepping stoners.

yeh so raymi tries to avoid these places cuz these people are there but all roads lead to these places when yer a bitter misfit and all you want is a tonic and a familiar face and perhaps make like we’re both not tranquilized for various reasons plaguing thy heart and head.

i should stop typing in the third.

being a “cult icon” is not what it is cracked up to be, you have to be full-on famous or just a no nothing nothinger, either way when/if you get big, everyone is going to hate you, so fuck it dude, let’s go bowling.