Ok, so I traded in Florida for Seattle, Florida can wait a couple weeks. I went up to Washington for some training, it sucked, but they finally let us drink and things started to pick up. I got a new tat on my back, hurt like hell, courtesy of Craig at Skin-FX Tattoo in Tacoma, Washington, great artist, good man, and cheap prices, was outstanding. Met a few people there that were, to say the least, awesome. Two girls in a pub, Amber and Faustine, cool as shit, and a stripper with a heart of gold, Kay. Sweet poeple. Was supposed to meet Dropkick Murphys at Fado, didn't happen, but I met 3 pipers, Larry, Seth and...the other guy, don't remember his name. And our waitresses were great, Sarah and Kristen, too bad Sarah didn't fit in my pocket along with the ashtray, 3 books of matches and the Dropkick poster I took from there. Oh, and to you White Sox fans...eat a dick.
At any rate, I'm going to wander into the blissful oblivion that is sleep.
Keep disco evil...
Keep disco evil...
ines:
lol, thank you boi, i didn't understand everything ok, but your french is not too bad
Keep progressing!