pimpin is srs bsns
penis, penis. et cetera.
...i've never made a new years resolution before in my life but i'm thinking i should make one right now:
yeah, i'm desperately trying to get over... that person. let's not talk about it lulz. for those interested though it has thus far been a feat akin to clawing my way up a brick wall at an upside down obtuse angle. and that doesn't even fucking make sense
ANYGAY. i'm freal. i have no idea how i'll do it; generally a prerequisite to finding a mate is not being a friendless hermit. at least i think.
TO THE DRAWING BOARD
the first step to getting laid!: BACK AWAY FROM THE INTERNET (no.)
step 2: reduce sentience to that of a garden variety house fly and put crusty black stuff around eyes. DONE AND DONE.
step 3: TALK REAL QUIET SO EVERYONE WILL KNOW YOU'RE NOT A LESBIAN
step 4: wear a shirt that says "i'm not 13"
THINK THAT ABOUT COVERS IT LOLOLLOOLOL
ok lol, i jest. kinda. but seriously. without my undoubted failures in love and certain future of loneliness WE WOULDN'T HAVE THESE LULZ I'M BRINGIN. my victorian era porn icon is finally relevant.




















