Fyi;I'm officially in summer mode! Life is good.
I’m currently addicted to sunglasses. I actually stress over having to choose between them. It’s ridiculous!
Starting in April I’m going to school for Special FX Makeup. I’ve wanted this for a few years now, and I’m so stoked to finally be able to go. So from April to June, I will live and breathe latex, fake blood & Toronto air.
I wish tattoos were still considered trashy. And, no, I’ll never have enough. Stop asking. Stop staring. Start walking.
My cell phone’s always in my hand. I’m never talking on it, just texting.
I can’t paint my nails to save my life! Really…
I HATE: shit talkers, poor quality tattoos, people who smell of cigar(ette) smoke, tyra banks, sneezes, bad drivers, free loaders, anything requiring patience, under plucked/ overplucked, or generally misshapen brows, the smell of leather & suede (and people who wear them), animal cruelty, tequila, people who chew with their mouth open, or talk with food in their mouth, bad hair, needy dudes, when people rip off my style, people who “love†animals, yet consume meat…
In less than a year I’ll be baking in the sun, and getting inked in LA.
As of now, nothing can break me. You’re welcome to try, but my morals, dreams, and friends are a stronger force than you could ever hope to be.
i hit the brakes for animals, and the gas for kids