Tuesday, September 20, 2011

Dear Obama:

I love you. Please do something right. You are killing me here. This shit with Solyndra? It's terrible. And that is the most minor of your problems.

Obama, I obsessively love you. But I can't agree with all the compromises you are making. Be the fucking president. Decide that hating gays is wrong, and decide that excluding taxation for corporations is wrong, and SAY IT SAY IT LOUD. Be assertive. Do something. Please. You are THE PRESIDENT and you are obligated to do what must be done. PLEASE OBAMA I LOVE YOU.


Saturday, April 23, 2011

Thursday, March 10, 2011


"I have no ugly friends, I dress like a methed out musketeer, and I have a mustache that whispers 'I'm a bad person'"

so is greek over now?

Emmas blue outfit on Glee this week was amazing. I want to dress like Emma. I could never pull it off, I only do messy-dressy. it's the hair.

I'm working on a picture.