A DAY IN TEH LIFE OF TEH WALRUS!!!!! when i was 13 i had the mentality of what can only be described as a lollypop goth. everything i owned had to be black pink and purple, as so my bedroom was made. And when i turned 14 i wanted to change it completely but my mommeh said she would not redoot godammnt, so i have, eh, My Room. 1)my Cow Walls and Purple Ceilling 2)my 4.5" stilts 3)the dining-room table 4)my mom working on her latest sweater 5)my dresser 'post tornado' meaning normal 6)My Room from the hallway
i haz gone T.T but i iz back. And where did i go? not a where. just skokt out for a bit. I guess because this is sort of a fashion blog, and the problem is THAT I NO LONGER GIVE A SHIT. It was sort of an accident. a couple months ago, i had a cold, and i got on the computer and absorbed bravo's 100 scariest movie moments via youtube while my brain was thinking differently that normal. And i thought, oh yessah i did. about those movies, the ones i'd seen, and one's i'd seen that weren't on teh list. i had a commentary with myself about horror movies(ime insaaaaaayne) and wocht some of the ones i had not seen, like Suspiria, The Exorcist,Scilence of the Lambs,Texas Chainsaw Massacre, ect. And all the Crap-Turkey fashuns of today, such as the shirts passing as dresses put on 12 year olds and all that bull shyte seems so dumb to me now, liek, why am i still wasting time on such things? For a while i've watched horror movies, good and bad, and thought about ways to improve them and make them soooo much scarier and more realistic and ah suppose i have not had the nerves to deal with this style blog BUT AH IZ DOON IT NAU. This is one of those cheezy no-THIS-is really-my-dream-thing things, but i dislike the subject of fashion even more than before,to the point at which i don't want to adresse it here or anywhere. I'll find some direction for this blog, whether ye like it or not. HAHAHAHAHAHAHA..... (ime insaaaaaayne................)
i am homemade sin;ugly as it, and completely contented with myself.i live in a redneck land where i hate everything, the mindset,the ignorance, i do,however love Redneck Hard Rock like Rob Zombie.there is nothing to do here, i wish there were more people and an ice rink, and a jogging park.i am 15, and my parents, like most, are under the impression that i am a complete imbecile, mostly because i ocasionally attemp to wear something other than a habbit.i love music, and i listen not by type but by song, and there really is no classifying my taste. i like everything from Eric Johnson to Tura Satana. i have never done a single drug in my life;i get high on good music,good musicals,and good movies.i watch mostly horror movies, good ones, not michael bay meteorshit.i have a kitteh named Willa who is mah baby. anthropophobic, i prefer to spend time alone, and i cannot for the life of me imagine having to sleep in the same bed with another person.
unlike the general population, i do not think Juno is a witt. she ought be run out on teh log for thinking that some bullshit torture flick is better than suspiria. :)
