about Snack
I miss this shirt. Every time I plan on buying it, it is sold out. It's like the PS3. You wait and wait, but some other lucky person (who inevitably rubs it in your face) buys it.Dammit. Dammit. Dammit. I will one day possess this shirt, and, when I do, it will be a glorious revolution. Lenin would be like, "Damn, girl, you start a revolution with yo' banana-shirt." And I'd be like, "Damn, straight, Communist-Leader-Lenin-Who-is-Cryogenically-Frozen-in-my-Mother-land-Russia, I AM GOING TO START MY REVOLUTION." As soon as I get this shirt. Best believe, G-Money. Best believe. |
My gallery photos
I haven't submitted any photos. I guess I don't want free money.
All about me
I am from Louisiana, the real LA, not Los Angeles, biatches. I am not a hick, I am not Britney Spears, and I am not a corrupt politician.
I am a vegetarian who owns the "Meat is Murder" shirt. I think that's irony at its best. I like indie and alt-rock music, and I currently audio-stalk the Klaxons, Noisettes and P.O.S. I like clubbing. I like dressing to the nines in a hoodie and a pair of jeans that are either too big or too tight. I once made a Match.com profile for my friend as a prank, stating the occupation as a stripper and interests as BDSM, eating contests, and car shows. The profile got 2,000 hits in the first month. Then she hacked the damn thing, and I started getting match.com prospects for a stripper named Tallulah-Lee. Sheiss. I guess this is the gist of it. I like video games too. Just throwing that in there. I'm kind of obsessed with clothing. Those things are more normal, I guess, than audio-stalking and fake match.com profiles. But that just makes me sound normal, doesn't it? |