my trip home was excellent, although way too short.
didn't sleep thursday night, because my flight left at 6 on friday, which meant i had to leave for the airport by 4:30. not to mention that i had quite a few daquiris thursday night, so there's no way i would have been able to wake up after drinking as much as i did.
i got my nose pierced for the fourth damn time. the last time i let it grow shut, it was because the stud fell out during a makeout session. that's the only way i'll allow it to grow shut again.
i'm also thinking about getting my monroe or my labret done again. i've only had my monroe once, but my labret twice...hmm...suggestions?
also going to get some more tattoos...i want to get started on a 1/4 sleeve, or add to my rib piece, or finish the goddamn goddamns on my inner arms.
my flights were shitty as usual. i've only had one roundtrip flight go 100% right for me, and that was the first time i flew up here.
sir bane was great, the wedding was great, my friends were great. i got just a little carried away with the open bar at the reception, but hey, that's what you're supposed to do at weddings.
now, onto mushy bullshit/bitchfit.
being at the wedding made me realize that maybe i do want to be in a relationship again.
kind of.
i'm still not really sure.
yes, it would be nice to have someone.
however, i'm SO fucking tired of you shady ass mother fuckers. if something is bothering you, fucking say something about it. jesus christ. if i'm driving you nuts, grow some nutsac, and tell me, or kick me to the curb...don't let the relationship just run itself into the ground. that's the lamest shit ever.
and just being on the plane and watching the sunrise and stuff...it made he want to have someone to share that with. you know? alright, i'm grossing myself out, so i'm going to stop.
on a side note: the job is still sucking. i MUST find a part-time job ASAP so i can begin the hunt and still have time for school. if ANYONE knows of ANYWHERE that's hiring...please let me know. i have no shame...i'll do anything.
didn't sleep thursday night, because my flight left at 6 on friday, which meant i had to leave for the airport by 4:30. not to mention that i had quite a few daquiris thursday night, so there's no way i would have been able to wake up after drinking as much as i did.
i got my nose pierced for the fourth damn time. the last time i let it grow shut, it was because the stud fell out during a makeout session. that's the only way i'll allow it to grow shut again.
i'm also thinking about getting my monroe or my labret done again. i've only had my monroe once, but my labret twice...hmm...suggestions?
also going to get some more tattoos...i want to get started on a 1/4 sleeve, or add to my rib piece, or finish the goddamn goddamns on my inner arms.
my flights were shitty as usual. i've only had one roundtrip flight go 100% right for me, and that was the first time i flew up here.
sir bane was great, the wedding was great, my friends were great. i got just a little carried away with the open bar at the reception, but hey, that's what you're supposed to do at weddings.
now, onto mushy bullshit/bitchfit.
being at the wedding made me realize that maybe i do want to be in a relationship again.
kind of.
i'm still not really sure.
yes, it would be nice to have someone.
however, i'm SO fucking tired of you shady ass mother fuckers. if something is bothering you, fucking say something about it. jesus christ. if i'm driving you nuts, grow some nutsac, and tell me, or kick me to the curb...don't let the relationship just run itself into the ground. that's the lamest shit ever.
and just being on the plane and watching the sunrise and stuff...it made he want to have someone to share that with. you know? alright, i'm grossing myself out, so i'm going to stop.
on a side note: the job is still sucking. i MUST find a part-time job ASAP so i can begin the hunt and still have time for school. if ANYONE knows of ANYWHERE that's hiring...please let me know. i have no shame...i'll do anything.
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Yeah that's my Maxx. The smartest stupid-dog on the planet. I'm so proud.
I'll post about the show later.....when I'm sober. Get ya good and jealous.