Face. Face. Face.

Mommavu is the happiest when shit gets done.

I drove her to the supermarket. We got groceries. Bitches love groceries.

Sometimes. Just sometimes. Kathy and Peter likes to ruin the moment. =__=

I haven't carried my camera around a lot as much as a use to. 

Taking shit loads of pictures and looking at it, i realize that during the time, i didn't take pictures,

a moment was forgotten. 

I regret it. 

OH HAY THAR. Slightly awkward smile? Gone? Fuck yes.

Only my lower jaw lip area is protruding. Can't wait to get them off!

I blame jaundice.

Saturday. taking a serious break from my straightner

Eyeliner look. 

I miss hanging out with my hoes from high school. When i do my make up a certain way, or my hair, or dress up pretty. They stroke my ego. And it makes my day. Nowadays. Shit don't go down like that with my malesfriends. WTH is this. =___=  I need that extra boost. It makes me grow that two extra inch to make me 5 feet. THINK ABOUT IT!!

 Messy room. But it's okay. Dirty class. 

Not a single fuck was given.

Working on my swearing habits.