Part 3 of being the prettiest loser boy you've ever darn seen + yapping

Okay this one I kinda forgot to post so this is like a recap of recent events. I sadly do not have pictures because it is 8:56pm and I am lazy as fuck. So you just get words this time. 

So, I got a haircut, which I did post on my bulletins, and I got some eyeliner, so now I can become my true emo boy form that the song Emo Boy by Ayesha Erotica was referring to. Fuck I love that song. The whole album actually. Go listen to it now.

On another note, I've come to realise that it has already been 6 months since I realised I like this girl. I'm so cooked. And I literally can't do anything about it except slightly hint to her, which I really doubt I've been doing a good job of. Ah well, I'll just thug it out I guess. 

Also I just want to express my huge love for Talkshow Boy and his other music projects, especially Cattle of the Sun. When I grow up, I wanna be Adrian Trajstman, and get laid then get a melody, while making out on her sheep skin rug, letting my fingers do the talking and talking until my tongue is tied up.