We live in a generation with no purpose and no god, so all that's left to do is get fucked up and just live.The name is Jessica and I am 18 years too old, residing in sunny Ventura, California. I'm all about Best Friends.Comune Lifestyle.Dirty Boys.Rough Sex.Battle Scars are Bad Ass.Bruises are meant to be Poked.Filthy Dubstep.Trippy Trips.Bongs in Bed.Alcohol is a Party.Fuck Buddies.Free Love.Drugs.Drugs.Drugs.My Body is a Temple that must be Destroyed.Gardens and Growing.I Change for No One but Me.Lying and Denying.Fuck the Government.Fuck Me.Forget the Haters.Do Not Give A Fuck.Could Not Care Less.Procrastination is Genius.Steal when Needed.It's Only Illegal if you get Caught.Over Population is Real.My Body My Choice.Tattoos are Sexy.Peircings Turn Me On.Playing Gets Me Off.Peace and Love.Fight with Purpose.Live Hard.Die High.Joints over Cigarettes.Blunts over Cigars.Always carry a Pipe, Knife, Lighter, Drugs.Wear Coke around my Neck.Ripped Clothes.Ripped Guys.Spank Me.Choke Me.Pull My Hair.Art is Expression.Dance is Exercise.Hoola-Hooping is Spiritual.Streaching creates Flexibility.Drum Circles promote Comunity.Music is Healing.Nature is Necessary.Beach House on a Tropical Island is My Future.Past is Pain.Masochism is Pleasure.Rules are for Breaking.Beauty is Natural.Crazy is Sanity.Madness or Meds?
The pictures I post are not my own unless labled otherwise. if any of the ones I post are your pictures, let me know and I will give you proper credit. =]
Ask me anything, I have no shame.
So remenicent of Bridgett’s artwork.
The only way to sleep at a psytrance/dub event is on a couch or chair, laying with Bridgette and hiding in her neck.
Such a good 5 minute nap!
It’s A Trippy Lucy Christmas!
How Christmas came to be red and white colors:
The only way to consume these shrooms is to feed them to reigndeer and then drink their piss. You will trip sooo hard you start to see reigndeer fly. And good ol’ St.Nick delivers these shrooms to all the boys and girls who just believe!!
- Cage the vagina
- Florence and the vagina
- Vagina Island
If only you were better at Emotion numbing…
2 1/2 out of 3 is still great tho =]
when all your drugs are gone, and you look over and see the empty bag they came in still coated. That’s what I hope true love feels like.
If I could marry drugs I would…because they are the one thing that I can always have, make me feel good, and won’t ever leave me.
…Until they all go up my nose, in my mouth, or thru my veins.
In which case there’s plenty more fish in the sea. =]
For scaring away followers =]
But I do write alot…only because I’m on way too much coke with only tumblr to talk to at 3 am…now 830 am.
However aweful my morning has been, my night was quite fun, with a little left to spare…so I’ll finish that when the pressure in my naisle cavity lessens. =]
Ahhhh the healing power of drugs…