bloody-hex

HEEL HELL You weren't cheap, But you were classy. Maybe too expensive? Though, you made me feel sassy. You were mostly black, Except for your heels, They glimmered in the night, That beautiful stainless steel. You cut up my feet, That first night clubbing, The blisters, the blood, From all that horrid rubbing At the end of the night, The pain! I couldn't care! I had to finally take you off, My thankful feet, bare. You sit on my top shelf, Now only for display, How gorgeous your heels shine, As they catch the suns ray I couldn't stand your hell, No matter how sexy you may be, At the site of your sister stilettos, I must

So, things are looking up for the summer. Erin, my best girl from MTL came down not too long ago. We partied hard and had a blast (just take a look at the pics). We plan to visit her starting on the 28th of July for a week to party it up in MTL. Probably visit my bitch Marie while we're there. Aw yeah. Anywho, Erin drunk is a fucking HURRICANE. She killed a 26er of ABSOLUTE WITHIN AND HOUR! Just her! A wee little Irish girl! Fuck it was hilarious. She was a champ; she didn't puke OR have a hangover the next day. Lucky her. Fuck that was a fun night. Not too long after that was Prom. Nothing special, really. Probably would have had more fun a

Life on the Rise...continued Life just got better – I got a raise! *dances* of course I had tell my boss my sad life story before I got it but hey, a raise is a raise. Man, what a super nice guy. I just got myself an awesome shirt (it better be awesome for $150). It's a tattoo shirt, mesh, looks like I have sleeves. Some Hollywood makeup/tattoo artist made it. Pretty badass. Brad Pitt wore it in some photo shoot for vogue or something. Oh, and I got the cork wedges! *Dances*. I wear those things everyday, lemmie tell you. Heh, last night I went up to the Emerald Inn (nice little Irish Pub) with Tara and Ada from work as well as Luke