demonesskage

I haven't been writing very much. I've been busy fighting with various things, but mostly myself. I know that sounds odd, but most people have been in this position from time to time.

School is not going well. I say this mostly because I'm having a hard time making myself go. No matter how much I love the subject matter, I hate a lot of the people I go to school with. I just don't think I like crowds that big packed into such a small place.

I've become allergic to alcohol. I have to make myself stop drinking. I went to the bar last night because it was my friend's birthday. I was kinda buzzed but not drunk, and when I woke up this morning, I was hugely hungover. I did not go to school today, either. I've been laying around with my mother watching the Harry Potter movies because the new book comes out tonight at midnight!

On a final uplifting note, I've finaly done it. I have an appointment to get my very first tattoo. My good friend and body piercer, Mr Gary Vargas over at Sub Q, tells me I'm in for a treat, as I want to get my first tattoo across my ribs. Even my tattoo artist flinched a little when I told her about it. On the other hand, they both tell me that if I can take that, I can take anything. I figure if I survived that corset piercing, which to date is the most painful thing I've ever had done to myself (Thank you Mr Gary) I can survive my first tattoo no matter how painful a spot I've choosen. And now, I must pack, and go see Mr Aegies

W00t Charlie and the Chocolate Factory!