oliver james washed in the rain
a sadness so profound it cannot be believed like it never was.
ate so much junk food last nite i almost barfed. yes, candy spins, it’s real. i knew a guy who was a vegetarian once and he decided one day “fuck it” he said i am going to devour some ham, entire packages of pre-cooked meat and that’s what he did then he barfed and barfed and barfed. that’s basically what i’m learning right now, you can’t eat healthy for a long time then pull a 180 on that diet. so i pictured my old friend bent over a rubbermaid kitchen garbage container, spewing his guts out last nite while i had the nausea. lesson learned, for now.
this picture deserves a WTF caption. like that part in saved when she looks up at the jesus statue when she finds out she’s pregnant and says, fuck, shit, fuck then decides right then she no longer believes in god. hey guess what you guys don’t have to watch movies anymore i’ll just highlight what happens in them here for you, good? great.
ron burgundy outfit, turtleneck cardigan dreamy.
hey raymo i love you… but only in a lesbian kind of way.
xoxoxo
i thought that cat was a racoon. crazy!
taylor that is perfect
peking, rocky is named after the beatles tune rocky raccoon. also, his likeness to…raccoons.
Pictures of your hair make me feel better about dying mine dark soon.
Is that weird? Meh, I don’t care. Indecisive chicks like me need all the help we can get.
clark’s split-toes, in suede, no less. big ups to you!
did you go back to the lake with the refinery flames?
Hope you’re okay, sweetie-pie. No, really. I hope you’re okay!
Does being told you are beautiful ever get old?
Don’t think so. Hope not,
Raymi, you sure are beautiful!
hey, such sadness to your posts of late. hope you’re alright.
i’m alright cos i’m beautiful, thanks guys. wink.