I feel I should warn you. I post text heavily, things that make me laugh, anything with vincent price, the matches and emery. my life is boring, as am i [with the exception of my tits, which of course i must draw attention to]. i have a boyfriend, my name is nicole. i'm legal enough.
a need new fucking clothes omg.
why does life suck.
and why does nothing fit me right.
this is why my wardrobe consists of black tank tops and jeans.
like, fuck man. i just look like shit anyway.
why try to look good.
