Taking this one to the grave

I had a small halloweenpartythingy this weekend 

we just watched the simpsons treehouse of horror and heathers

made tacos and talked about boys

it was pretty cool

the dressing code was all black so here we are

looking like sisters coming from their parents funerals

(secretly happy because now they are all rich)

how do you like me now

cigarettes and robitussin, will i ever get to heaven?
it's not looking good now. ohhh.
it's not looking good now.

come on, get drunk, you know you wanna.
i am, you can, don't tell no one bout it
it's gonna be a ball.
it's gonna be a ball.

My mother's love is choking me

I've realized my dream is to make a living by singing David Bowie in street corners 

Sad to say, I'm not a gifted singer so it's likely not going to happen

   

You're my little sparkle jump rope queen

sources of inspiration for everyday life:

models, boys, cool socks, art, compliments, cake, gilmore girls, funny bandages, plants, pulp fiction, quentin tarantino, black nail polish, david bowie, miley cyrus(yup, really), tiny movie theaters and drawing old men

I'm really addicted to gilmore girls once again, which leads me to dream about going to yale, having a cute, smart boyfriend there, having time to read books and being unbelievably genius 

besides, the characters basically live on take-aways in that show, that's all I want from life!