Oh, the pain of too many cape cods.. Yuck, I feel like a big pile of dog shit. Claudia and I went to this weird bar last night, the Rebar (I think), and somehow I managed to get super fucking shit faced. Of course I had a job interview today, and I was comletely fucking retarded. Funny how shit always happens when you need to be alert. Man, I really want an apprenticeship piercing in Seattle, but I don't think I have the "connections" to get one. It sucks. Any and all suggestions are appreciated. DUDER!!
~Amelie~
~Amelie~