My purse was stolen this weekend with my only source of income in it. My insulin, and medication, ipod, and a lot of other stupid shit. like my keys. I'm glad one of my friends has noticed how i've always payed for everyone else, and karma has finally come back to me. Instead of people not realizing everything I have been doing for them in the past and now they have to pick up shit becaus emy purse is MIA and my dog left some hair on the floor. Yes it is my dog and i was going to go up there to help, but once again I didn't follow through due to my lack of keys and licence and funds. mer. fml. I'm a flake. And the asshole. Again. wait make that a poor asshole for once.
I met a lot of really cool kids this weekend, Makda is my new friend that omahr introduced me too and we kind of have a lot in common, like...she's the one person here I could go shopping with. Label whores (: With a girl. Crazy stuff. The next night Omahr and Madka introduced me to Shaun and James, exact opposites but they definately give off that family vibe. When my purse was lost none of them hesitated to get up and look until I told thme it was fine for them to go have fun, it was long gone, and we should just all enjoy the time we are having right now. Yay new friends !
But I really don't think anyone should ever depend on me for anything ever again. Because we all know my luck. and then when I am unable to pull through I'm an asshole. But it's hard from having all the money in the world to nothing. Okay? fuck. I'm done with the passive aggression. JUST TELL ME.
Omahr wants me to be in perma roaming photograher. I'm so down...now off to millers (:
I really like doing the roaming photography. I meet new people and it's just a lot of fun. Justa a taste of what Static was like this time around...
This picture is the definition of Omahr.
hfghjdfjhfjgkhkfghx. blargh.
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