sanitycracked
The personification of bad decisions and cheap alcohol. Happy Halloween!
Pittsburgh Cemetery.
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...Ha, ha, ha, ha. Let's skip this one, mhm. Next.
Performing, always. It leaves an adrenaline rush behind and the urge to invade a local club afterwards remains.
Non existent.
No, but your mother seems to want to top me all the time. Interesting, huh?
Gonna have to hike it back to p*rnhub. Want me to renew your subscription? My treat!
I'm gonna go ahead and assume that this is a genuine question and not someone trying to stir the witches' brew… hopefully. I see someone who's rough around the edges, but ultimately soft. Someone who has limitlessly potential and a reckless heart. I've actually known her for quite some time and we've been close ever since. And trust me, I'll break a jaw or two if it makes her giggle. You know me; when I fall, I fall /hard/. She's a keeper.
Lately? Transphobia, or as I like to call it, simple minded A$$hole disorder.
Well, there was that one time I pissed on a police station… yeah. Self explanatory.
Phi Phi? Is that you? Are you still stuck in your My Little Pony gig? Shameful.
PBR and a smoke. Always.
I didn't like having a face that moved..
Fast food line delays… yes, this twig still eats, ladies and gentlemen.
Great. I take cash, cheques, and coupons to Party City. Your pick.
One time I tried to be a normal human being. It was boring…
Because it's one of the only natural things left on my body.
And how are your EP sales doing?
Yes. One thousand times yes.
I honestly don't know these names you keep mentioning. They just sound like huge fans of mine.
My bank account just giggled.
Violet Chachki? Is she related to Frankie Malone?
I don't want a car, I want a unicorn…
You know the story: I spent half of my Drag Race winnings to look like Amanda Lepore and ended up coming out of surgery looking like the distant cousin of the puppet from Saw. Whoopsies!
Ooooh, don't get me going now. I'd probably have to say candy corn, because you can never go wrong with rotting the sht out of your teeth.
I've tasted blood, and I want more!
Oh, that's not it. Maybe it's, A B C D E F G, call me on the ouija board!
…What are we doing again?
Old enough to start picking out my next coffin. I'm so excited! I hope it's pink…
You just made me cry so hard that my plastic face began to melt.
You wave a magic wand around your dck and hope that it disappears for about four to five hours every time the sun sets.
Punk rock kids who don't know true punk rock culture.
Can you drop dead first?
I wouldn't necessarily say that there's a 'key' to becoming successful. We all have a story, but there's something about those stories that make us into individuals. Just find your passion and shoot for it, and never ever ever hesitate for a second.
…You're waiting for me to say botox, aren't you? Well played.
When I won ten thousand dollars and a crown… oh, wait.
There better be booze!
I like you already!
A nap and some dck.
Thank you, ghoul! I have lots of fashion inspirations; Joan Jett, Debbie Harry, Amanda Lepore… the list is endless, really. I catch onto new influences everyday.
Sure, why not! I hope you like handling the smell of cheap perfume and alcohol for a few hours.
Shoot beer out of my nose.
Not your God, that's for sure.
And who the fck said that I wanted to break my bad habits?
I stacked an eyelash… over an eyelash… over an eyelash… over another eyelash!