| Current mood: |  amused |
| Current music: | Type O Negative - Bloody Kisses |
I dunno. I JUST...DONT...FUCKING...KNOW!!!!!!
Well I did it. I went to Chris's. We talked. I got drunk. Yeah. OH new Type O Negative swag. MmMmMmMm Oh the overwhelming secksiness of it all. Nothing like Peter Steele crooning in my ears about death, pain, agony, heartbreak & whatnot. He makes it sound so hot.
Yeah. I already wrote a whole bunch of shit in my "not so private private" journal. I did finish up a most nonsensical picture though. It makes no sense to me. I think I'll call it OH SWEET JESUS THIS IS WHAT IT SOUNDS LIKE IN MY HEAD! Or something to that effect. Here goes.
ok so it's not done, done...but you get the point. I just dont feel like coloring in the rest yet. Piss awff.
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