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I love when all of my space hey "pretend friends" see me in person but are too SCARED and INTIMIDATED to even fucking say HI to me but the next day they write me messages saying how HOT and AMAZING I am in person because all they care about is vanity and not what I have to say. That makes me feel REALLY SPECIAL, GOD I LOVE IT. Also, when people come up to me and ask OMG ARE YOU CUNT? Because we all know I look NOTHING like my pictures because I'm OVERWEIGHT and have bad skin, right? KILL YOURSELVES. I'm especially into dumb scene kids with ugly hair cuts & fake lives because they're all full of shit and they make me feel better about myself. REALLY SHUT THE FUCK UP ALREADY because no one cares what color your hair is this week or how many girls you got to flash their tits and ass..so keep it to yourself and die of STDS because you're getting in my way. Thanks.

Music

Female rappers that talk about getting the piss sucked out of their pussys &; big dicks up their ass while thanking Jesus Christ for such inspiration.

Movies

I'm sorry world, but I don't feel up to thinking about all the obscure movies I've watched so I can relate to all of you and say how great a film is. But I do love The Craft because I wore black lipstick in 11th grade and I do LOVE Spice World because I'm programmed to love myself and only care about record sells and being best friends with self-tanner fashion models.

Television

The Jeffree Star show so tune in and shut the fuck up.

Books

I write my own.

Heroes

Black Bat I'M A FUCKING LEGEND l

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About me:

Hi, how are you? [I'm Jeffree Star: the QUEEN of the BEAUTIFULS] I'm a MAKEUP ARTIST. I'm a RAPPER. I'm a PRINCESS. AND I'm the BADDEST b***h in this game. My plastic surgery face is just another reminder of what I'm walking away from. My music is just another reminder to shut the fuck up and take your clothes off. My life is just another reminder that I'm the reason teenage girls shove their fingers down their throats and little boys question their sexuality. Because unlike every other b**ch on this myspace.com hype, I prefer being under the floor with the worms while you all crash around in the ten inch stilletos you don't need, tripping all over one another's bullshit that drags as far behind you as your fake faces. I like being solitary and refined. I like people passing over me when my face isn't on. Unlike all the angstmonger kiddie-hoppers on spacehey, I mean it when I say I DO NOT LIKE PEOPLE and that I am ONLY HERE TO SCREAM MY OPINIONS and I could really GIVE A SHIT LESS IF IT MATTERS TO YOU. I'm a sick fucking twist and I don't suggest humoring and/or enjoying me. Despite all my love and loyalty I like to bite heads off passers by. I have a sweet tooth for scene boys and naive girls. spikyball IMG-2964 It almost hurts to be too beautiful for heaven, but I can't frown as much as I can't smile so we'll have to say that such feelings are below royalty like me. [our]Father couldn't stand to look at my porcelain fucking skin and the angels were screaming war so he threw me to earth in fresh dead seal coats, soft and warm with the blood on the inside to keep my cheeks a rosy blush. [notso]sorry, but I look better than all of his androgynous angels[whomodelforcalvinkleinsparetime] with my skirt as the only shield to hide my cold dead doll[scouldneverbesoperfect] eyes... 

Who I'd like to meet:

I want someone who wants to be my best friend and go to Tiffany?s and shoplift diamond tiaras and stuff with me. It would be nice to hold someone's hand and have them not be afraid to say "Jeffree you have lipstick on your teeth." Doesn't that sound better then me pretending I want to talk to fake people with intelligences? I know you all want to meet HOT people with 90 pound bodies and COOL makeup but you're making me vomit just thinking about it. But honestly, this is online incase everyone forgot. I hope I meet a serial killer who abducts me and gouges out my eyes and slits my stomach open and cums inside me.. that's a dream. Because I'm sure being tyed up by some middle aged man is far more better then seeing any of you rejects in person who lack ANY depth and can only seem to talk shit on all your friends and say how great your eyeliner is. Sorry, but God and your mom have been lying to you your WHOLE life, get it now? YEAH. Let me be a REBEL for a moment: Fuck Jesus. Fuck mom and dad. Fuck family. Fuck this house. Fuck the cool kids. Fuck rich assholes. Fuck famous people. Fuck commercials. Fuck whiners. Fuck everyone who's in a fucking band. Fuck scenesters. Fuck druggies. Fuck prety. Fuck Top fucking 40. Fuck models. Fuck idiots. Fuck school. Fuck perfume. Fuck lipstick. Fuck Hollywood. Fuck on time. Fuck hip alternative soundtracks. Fuck everyone who's full of shit. Fuck spending hours constructively. Fuck married people and fuck in love people and fuck dating people. And fuck people who whine about no one wanting to date them. Fuck every fucking owner of every store who looks at kids like they're stealing all the time. Fuck M fucking TV. Fuck easy listening. fuck club kids and fuck ravers and skaters and hippies. Fuck all the poeple who just get stuff, who always have and always will. FUck people who leave. Fuck board games. Fuck boredom. Fuck happy people. This that is perfect. This that is beautiful. This that is everything you wish you were and this that is the strength to go through with everything to get it. You can stand and scream like other so called saints about my flaws but fact is that you wish while I AM. Jeffree-JACKET I don't expect you to leave me the fuck alone, to erase the word enigma from your minds and thinks me unimportant. I can hope, but we all hope for silly things, don't we? Yes, cameras are always flashing while I'm hidden under black tinted windows silently smiling with perfect pink lipstick. My diamond fingernails sparkle like a Mike Jones/Paul Wall grill and you'll have to wear sunglasses if you wanna come near this princess of fame. I'm an icon to the teenage underground world. Even Jon-Benet Ramsey wanted to be me. My sparkling razor sharp tiaras that Miss America style-jacked from me. You'll soon see me inside every magazine, 6 page layouts of me pretending like I have real feelings. My eyes are hidden from the sun beneath huge fake eyelashes and my wrist says "fake" and "vanity" obviously contradicting everything I've already said ??andthenandthenandthen?

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