June 11, 2011

dedicated to service- not quality

dear you can take my polish off diary,

if there is one thing i hate- it is chipped up raggedy ass nail polish. eww. i like my nails pristine at all times. i really do. but since i started blogging forty one times a day, i kind of let them slip to the wayside, because i don't give a fuck anymore. i really don't. i mean i still do, but i don't. you know what i am saying? i do, but i don't, i will, but i wont, i cant because it just takes up all my time i spend doing this- and i'd rather do this than that- so there. omfg and my hair- that's a whole other story i don't even want to talk about. and my toes? bahahah- they haven't been painted since i almost went to jail, but you know something, they look great. i keep getting them ready to paint- and then just say, 'fuck it.' i'll get back into the swing again when business picks up. until then, you can lick my lollipop.