If you made a big concoction filled with the coolest things in the world and brewed it for months, and took out everything that was a little lame, and put in some sugar, some glitter, and some rainbows, and took out the vegans, and put in some fat ass cows and some dinosaurs, and then drank all the foam and the yummy clear part of the brew, then scraped up all the GUNK at the bottom, and put a pretty little label on it that glows in the dark... you get me. if you're lucky you get the limited edition label with the temporary tattoos of various animal intestines...
just like 211, im the bottom of the barrel, but fucking BOMB as fuck. I get you warm, sleepy, angry, talkative, extremely optimistic, a little clumsy, and make you either laugh or cry at everything...and no matter how nasty i taste, you'lle still want me because im the only one that gets the job done, and you dont know when to stop, and you have more and more until you puke and pass out and i take your wallet.
any questions?
♥Other than that, I'm just a big baby, I complain about everything, and I eat a lot of candy, smoke reds when i have 3 minutes to spare, and drink cheap malt liquor. I am VERY intelligent and quite eloquent, if i do say so myself. I'm not a dumb whore, so don't even try to get at me like that. I love my family, my friends, and my passion is fashion design. Don't get in my way, I will take you down.
p.s. i have an unusual interest in serial killers... they just fascinate me...
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