I watched Naked Lunch for the first time yesterday and can I just say what the fuck? It's a really weird movie. If you liked Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas, you'll like this. You can watch it here: http://www.hulu.com/watch/15520/naked-lunch
I stupidly decided I would bleach my hair blonde, thinking my hair was some all-powerful force and would for some reason NOT turn orange, which it did. After much ado and many "carrot top" jokes, I decided to go back to red and thank god because I was getting sick of not standing out like a sore thumb everywhere I went. Hoorah.

Yesterday and today I've been frantically searching for new music. Lately I've been listening to a lot of metal which is cool I suppose because I'm not stuck on this indie folk Neutral Milk Hotel bullshit kick anymore. I'm currently listening to the Kills, who I have to admit I'm sick of. Every song is basically just talking shit on things people hold on a pedestal (i.e. love, money, etc.).
IF ANYONE IS READING THIS, PLEASE MESSAGE ME ON MYSPACE www.myspace.com/hauntedgraffiti AND SEND ME SOME MUSIC YOU LIKE OR YOU THINK I WILL LIKE.
In other news, Christmas is coming and I am apparently getting Tiffany's and HOPEFULLY (fingers crossed) a turtle. If so, this will be the best Christmas ever. Whoever thought of getting presents on someone else's Birthday was a god damned genius.
It looks as if when our lease is up we MIGHT be moving to New York, which I am fucking ecstatic about. Ever since I was in like... 6th grade I think- I've wanted to move to New York. The general response I get to this statement is "Have you ever even been there?" YES. I HAVE. So you can take your sadist bullshit somewhere else because I'm not going to move there and hate it, I LOVE New York. It's the most beautiful place I have ever seen and since I went there three years ago all I've ever wanted was to go back and stay there.
"If I could find a real-life place that'd make me feel like Tiffany's, then - then I'd buy some furniture and give the cat a name!" -Holly Golightly

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