it’s a hole in the wall it’s a dirty free for all

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more adventures with tracey, ready? haha. one of my dance videos the teacher and i were laughing at cos it was like a younger slutty version of tracey (my mom) rock of lovin’ out and you can’t stop it. haha it’s the perfect burn that keeps on giving.

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these are super cheese and fun. i love fuckin around liberty village. it’s so not a real place, it’s spectacular. had faux jappy conversations near other libertarians about holt renfrew and the checking account hahaha.

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and i went out as tracey. got some girl sneers but more looks, from older men. tracey bait shirts. wildly printed blouses are bastion hallmarks of maturity. traceyism 101. everything i said and did last night i’d curtail with, tracey! and point at myself.

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i think angelina jolie is gonna get a dose of what goes around comes around right, according to my information supermarket papers. that’s where i get all my important and only news because i have been spending a lot of time in supermarkets lately and kitchens. do you want to come to my first supper club of the month? signature cocktails, food obviously and raymbo entertainment. you have to bring wine is all.

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maybe i’ll get some food sponsors and film everything and blargity blarg.

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today is a busy day for me i am glad i get to power through it hung. had courtney over last night. i was like i have mix specifically for bison vodka. us and our bison vodka. anyway i made one drink called the raymi rePEAR tonic and one more, with no name yet. i am a mixologist minxologist.

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had a little shoot up on the roof. i smoked a cig in it. gross maybe that’s why i feel like hell so much. it’s happened before.

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i lost an h&m (background) shoot cos of my tattoos. so be cautious young ladies out there. amit was like how old are you i go 28, just turned last week, which is like 200 in modeling years he’s like don’t worry you’ll be background i go yeah a kilometer away right? anyway meh. he said i don’t look 28. wow it’s like i’m obsessed or something? nah i’m not worried i’m being a good girl all the boring pays off when you do what you do during the day, which is photograph yourself obsessively and then in the mirror, oh right, i look better, now i remember why i have been suffering. turning the clock back.

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is is true gwyneth is banging that glee kid too? more important questions haha.. everyone is couging the fuck out right now. spring brings out tha craze or as dustin said, parkdale gets crackier.

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yesterday’s barista, this perfect angel chick makes me want to puke but i love her, was like oh i have never seen those before, i go yeah all this time you’ve been talking to a cool person and you never knew it. she goes, oh i KNEW it. then she told me about her rib tat and the quote, a line from a poem. more perfection. barf. so i told her a quote and said i’d tell her another one the next time i came back. she liked that. OF COURSE SHE DID BECAUSE SHE IS PERFECT.

ok gotta go