Larry Grace

so this one time im gunna kill my boyfriend with a knife (not really thats not an actual threat so dont think im a murderer).
metaphorically. all i will say is he needs to learn how to spend his money, not get tickets, and perhaps buy me flowers once in a while or craft me something nice. so anyways i would like to comment on that drug performance thing we witnessed the other day. BRAVOOO!!! that shit was funny (dont act like it wasnt). my favorite was the "Hello, i can't believe you, like, left me here" poem. i now want to write ridiculous valley-girl-esque poems all the time. also, dont scare old people. they cant control their bowels or heart attacks. its just not cool.

this is my poodle getting a bath. he looks like a rat. yucky rat in my sink.

this is MG sleeping in class. thats what you get for calling me a slacker!
nice bangs mary grace, nice bangs...
<3 Lea