And this is what someone who waited 45 minutes for a cab in 10 degree weather looks like:
I got home, a little too shit faced, numb, and charming.
B.T. was a little surprised to find me with zombie blood on my arms, hand, purse, and pants. I was totally oblivious.
I've got a like 150 pictures to sort through, but I am in recovery mode.
Here is a sneak preview of what a hot burlesque dancer my little Slava has turned into:
More to come, when I get off my lazy ass.
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I was gonna be the grinder on the metal mask guy at a Genitorturers show once. I had it set up and everything. Then I saw her pee on a guy from the crowd and I just left.
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