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"in a city like new york, it's impossible to not know one's self. this is a city for the lone hearts and single minds.
I..."
More about BAMF
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Occupation:
skeptical
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Hobbies and Interests:
astrology, painting, photography, chain smoking, the "i'm wasted" face
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Favorite Books:
the great gatsby, anything by palahniuk, serial killer chronicles, burn collector zines, "counter culture classics", oscar wilde
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Favorite Movies:
battle royale, rosemary's baby, lovely and amazing, the untold story, the city of lost children, any movie with little or no meaning to someone without an artistic eye.
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Favorite Music:
i have bad taste in good music
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Favorite TV Shows:
"tv is a nickname, and nicknames are for friends, but television ain't no friend of mine."
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Zodiac Sign:
Sagittarius
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About Me:
in a city like new york, it's impossible to not know one's self. this is a city for the lone hearts and single minds.
I always show up fashionably on time. I am sick
5 out of 7 days of the week. I smoke like a guy and swing like a girl. I have a
tendency to pick bad friends and even worse lovers. I'm allergic to peanuts. I always ask what your sign is. Everyone always calls me little or cute, nether of which i aspire to be. I'm the meanest nice girl you'll ever meet.
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Who I Want to Meet:
someone with a strong liking of butterfly kisses and the avante garde.
anyone who can tolerate my grandios sense of self-worth.
assholes & opportunists.
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prefere. L'oeil est le Gouda comme le
fromage.
Britt , I was freakin out about my cat
"Mia's " eye. It was all gooped up with
a brown jelly-like substance
covering her entire eye. In less than a
min., Britt had cleaned mia all up and
ready to go. She has it down.
The second time I saw Britt she was
getting married at a party. ??
colony together. We will feed people
our scabs and discarded limbs. Then,
we will make out.
while, but things didn't work out.
That's sad because she's a really
sweet girl. She also drags the mighty
camel mast through the golden harbor
of altruism on any given weekday.
Don't hate men. Don't hate
Morrissey. Put the money where my
dick is.
to hang out with. one time we were out
near my suburban hood part of town out
in the woods and we were trying to
hotbox a car and we were parked in
this one place and crazy shit in the
bushes was making noise so we freaked
out and left. Then we went to this
other place and this scary asshole
nosey neighbor started coming after us
and pointing a flashlight at us and
scared us away. I think something else
weired happened the other night. Oh,
and the moon passed with Earth's
shadow and turned all red and shit.
Thats what hangin out with Brittany is
all about. Oh, and she makes fun of
me, but she says its because she likes
me. Thumbs up to Britt.
mean wants to have lots of dirty sex
with me. but the feeling is obviously
mutual. who in their right mind
wouldn't want that ass?
girl. She is hilariously mean, but
only to people that are bitches. One
time she fell asleep with her head in
my freezer. She is definitely fun to
hang out with and always up for
something crazy.
beat you down if you
ever "accidentally" stick your finger
in my girl's vagina again. without me
present.