today he and i will roam the forest and get away from the other and work. maybe even life. he will pick me up from school and we will begin to take pictures of abandoned scary sites in the forest. i might do something i shouldnt. maybe.
we are all planning a scary movie. it is going to be filmed this summer maybe even on our way to warped tour. we can raid an old haunted house in dallas.
i hope one day i can be something and make something of myself. i want to be a director and have loads of money. i would like to be like tim burton, one of the greatest directors of all time. i might write stories like stephen king but scarier. maybe even co-write a book with him. should i strive for it or keep low in this crap hole in texas and be a cosmetologist. because someone told me today that i was good for makeup advice. really? i mean...me? i'm like tomboyishly weird and known for my great eye makeup but...everything else, i have no clue. maybe i should work in the makeup dept. in macys my entire life. no, that would suck.
you people reading, i need some ideas for a scary movie that is a mix between texas chainsaw massacre, chucky, and jason/freddy.
