agentofoblivion

Here a couple shots of what I had done yesterday, continuing the leg sleeve with childlike excitement.




I saw tongue_boy, Littlegirlgod, and Kira last night in pontiac. We started out (mike and I) wandering through arts, beats and eats with my swollen leg causing me to stumble about, and came upon the Twistin Tarantulas and got to see the bulk of their set. It was amazing, and set the tone for what turned out to be a great evening out with friends.

This weekend also marks one year since I started hanging out with the aforementioned people, so it also was cause for much celebration. The bar was nothing out of the ordinary, just hanging out and acting like fools, but when we left and got food, the strangest of conversations ensued.

Ever try to describe the difference between communists and pirates to your drunk friends? No easy task. And what do you do when your friends ask the waitress if she has ever slept with you? If thats not enough, they will spill beverage on you and you will be blamed for it for the whole evening. And, through the hour plus of abuse, I realize I wouldnt trade my friends for the world.


EDIT: I was watching tv randomly and caught sight of Nixon on Mythbusters, which was cool as hell, only to come home this morning and find the greatest set ever. Check out her new set and stop being lame.

Rant over.

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