deathofadream

Work sucked today. We planted 6 trees in someones yard. Alot of fuckin work lemme tell ya. Then we had to detatch the damn dirt part of the yard and spread loam(filtered dirt, no rocks) Plus i had to shovel all the damn bad dirt and whutnot into a wheelbarrel and then shovel that up into the damn truck. My wrists are shot. Theyre killin me extremely bad. This is why i want my damn muscle relaxers but no one around has any.

Tomorrow we have to trim some shrubs, put down some mulch and then go cut fuckin lawns. I hate this job so damn much. I wish i was workin with my other uncle hooking up satelite dishes on peoples houses again for direcTv and dish network. It was SOOO much easier now that i think of it now.

All day today i was thinking about this girl I've known since i was like 6. I used to chill with her brother all the time. And ever since i found out she works at the dunkin donuts near my house and I saw her, I cant get her outta my head. She's so beautiful, but yet I'll never have the balls to ask her to hang out or anythin like that. It's a shame. I hate bein shy.

My head hurts, im done.




My next tattoo is gonna look somethin like this. My cousin designed that right there. He has to make it look better, that was a rough computer sketch.