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I shoot a few burlesque shows, but that's just to kill time between photoshoots with models, where I can control the light and the pose and the magic.
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On #thursdays there is a morning munchie run. I don’t often partake in it, but when I do, om nom nom. #rollandslicewithtattiescone #monster #khaos (Taken with Instagram)
Turns out, it’s shite.
So….don’t buy it.
( think I’m gonna need to buy a normal Monster to wash the taste away…I’m gonna be buzzing! )
Lol replacing sleep with sugar. And then I’ll grab a Su Casa coffee at lunch. (Taken with picplz.)
No caffeine at all this week. No tea, coffee, coke, Monster, Irn Bru, fucking nothing.
I’ve only been awake for like 2 hours, but already, I’m feeling a little cranky. Normally, I’m awoken by a fresh hot mug of coffee, made and brought to my bedside by Katie. Today, I had a glass of diluting juice. It’s not the same.
On the walk to work, Forces of the Unseen by Cloud Cult came on my mp3 player, and it struck me as quite apt:
We said, “There’s nothing wrong.”
We put our strong face on.
And go right through it.
Please say it can’t be done.
Cuz that’s just fuel for me to just prove this yeah, you’ll see.
Cuz that’s just fuel for me to just do this, yeah, you’ll see.
We have so much energy that you can’t see.
We’ll blow right through it.
Please say you can’t help me.
Cuz that’s just fuel for me to just prove this, yeah, you’ll see.
Cuz that’s just fuel for me to just do this, yeah, you’ll see.
Which, I’m hoping, means if I can make this whole week, I’ll have the power to raise the dead. I’m looking forward to that bit.
A man from Washington State is suing the makers of Monster Energy drinks because he says he found a dead mouse at the bottom of one of their cans. And before you ask: forensic tests done on the can show he is not lying. “I put it down and I felt it was still heavy. So I backwashed it and all this debris went into my mouth,” says the 19 year old. “Then I looked in the can and I saw the tip of the tail and I vomited everywhere.”
thats FUCKED UP
That is SO fowl.
The worrying thing, is how little I know this will effect (…affect? Effect? Affect? Whatever. ) my Monster drinking habits. I will still guzzle a daily fuck-tonne.
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(Source: lickystickypickyshe)
My life will not be complete til I own a full set of Monster High Dolls.