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^^^How 1996. I remember when those shirts were in and I hated them then as well. I might be Amy Winehouse for one of the Halloween parties I have to shoot. I'll skip the fake tat shirts and just have scribble some shit on with a Sharpie. It will be fun looking crusty and nasty and quick to get ready. I can make a beehive in 5 minutes with my hair.

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Pictures pleeeease!... That's gonna be so awesome!... I know you don't smoke but make sure you let people blow cigarette smoke at your clothes and wash your hair with liquor and cig ash or you costume will be incomplete.

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I was thinking of letting guys put their cigs out on me then running down the street in blood stained ballet slippers and holding a crumpled mcdonalds bag to really get in character. Meth Head, I mean, method acting.

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I recently saw an old friend of mine. Well a former friend, and we stopped hanging out because she became a heavy crack-cocaine user, when I saw her I couldnt believe it was her. Even my son who was so attached to her kinda seemed scared of her. She was sooooo weird she was talking like she was a senile old woman and she out of nowhere came out and randomly said "omg is that E.T.???" While she stared off in to space. You should spend the day with her to get the "crackhead" character just right. Just 5 minutes standing next to her made me feel like I needed rehab just breathing the same air as her.

To come to think of it she kinda looks like a fatter EVEN more runned down version of Fat Von D, but with out tats.