dearlycorrupted

so there's blood on my pants and a bruise on my arm and i know how one got there and not the other.

i have discovered that adult life consists mainly of 1.) gripping the edge of your seat praying you're not going to die and 2.) getting manhandled in dark corners.

oh, and i managed to get my 16G bar through my bellybutton hole tonight, which means it's not closed up, thank christ. i figured that after 5 years it wouldn't be, but then again you can never tell shoddy workmanship until it comes to a nasty head.

i work a double tomorrow. i had better make teh fat cash. goodnight.