computer; on
lips: chapped
chalice: filled with mountain dew
balls:hanging out my jorts

yup its shitpostimg time

Back Ally 80s Goth Black And White
I had some spare time on a day off that Thursday on a cool July 9th. I decided to goth up and take a short trip to Camdenton and do some back alley goths. These pictures were inspired out of a 1988 Vogue magazine I remembered reading back then. I did my best at it with what I had, according to what I recalled from the magazine. After I got home and took to my PC, and used Photoscape and added the right Black and White effects that made the images more like what a photographer would do on black and white film. Otherwise, I had fun on this day off back then.
Happy World Goth Day, everyone.

google just called me stupid and retarded

i shuld make a asbestos cult; our god will be a shit ton of asbestos in a basement piled up

I think depression has killed my spark...
Even though I am working through the things depressing me and starting to find closure. I feel like the fire within me is gone too. Snuffed to not even a spark. I'm not even looking forward to the big events that l love visiting so much. They are just there on the agenda. And I will go there because I know I will regret not going. But there is no enthusiasm about them right now. No anticipation nor excitement.
Idk if it is because I have been visiting that next upcoming event for over 10 years, or if it is because these were events I used to visit with friends but they don't come anymore...idk I just don't feel any excitement or anticipation and that's scary. Looking forward to these events used to cheer me up a lot..
I'm sorry to all the (very few) people wo love me for my bubbly enthusiasm, infectious excitement, and passionate personality...that fire is gone...

why the fuck was i called a WHITOID and a YAKUBIAN APE???

pulin copper up thrugh a womems ward adn it feels like 30 woman want me so bad even tho i am a frail little mangled redneck sumbitch pile o monkey nuts

i love walkign and crawlin through tunnels scrappign coper with my frail mangled little body I LOVE CARYING COPPER WIRE ADN PIPES THRU TUNNELS

my poor mangled crippled body

truck bed filled with stolen coper i have money to flex on brokkies i must