Oh man. Ever get the feeling that life is just a straight line? That's what it's felt like for the past two weeks, like the edges of emotion have been rubbed off. It's just a straight line of...nothing. Everything is happening in chronological terms as opposed to emotional/social ones. Which sucks. Like, totally!
Maybe it's because of the big emotional outburst I had a few weeks back. They're few and far between for me, so maybe the well is dry, so to speak.
All that isn't to say I haven't had ok time. Going to bars. Smoking a pack a day most days. Drinking scotch and dries a lot.
And...
(I'll get a picture of the tattoo up when I remember to buy batteries for Mr. Camera. Mr. Camera fuckin' loves eating batteries. Fuckin' Mr Camera).
Maybe it's because of the big emotional outburst I had a few weeks back. They're few and far between for me, so maybe the well is dry, so to speak.
All that isn't to say I haven't had ok time. Going to bars. Smoking a pack a day most days. Drinking scotch and dries a lot.
And...
(I'll get a picture of the tattoo up when I remember to buy batteries for Mr. Camera. Mr. Camera fuckin' loves eating batteries. Fuckin' Mr Camera).
check my journal entry also.. about badly drawn boy
~k