Friday, December 10, 2010

The patterns that control your mind. Those patterns take away my time.

My sister is having her 21st this weekend and the theme of her party is something ridiculous like "A Night at The Ocsors". If I succumb into going, I'm will not wear a ball gown like she told me I specifically had to... So I cut this piece of shit into a tuxedo. Bring on the lesbian calls. 


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