
i got my septum pierced last night. you figure that would hurt. i was already for my eyes to water up and everything, but i barely felt it go in. some jackass that was watching it get done said something about the blood, something along the lines of. "Dude, your bleeding." me and my new friend the piercer guy, (can't remember his name right now, but if you come to poplar bluff, go to tattitude, that's the shop i went too. and where i am going to go too a lot from now on. hee hee. after i get this retainer out and get the real ring in), were both like no shit. i'll snap a head shot and put it up instead of that crappy clown. so for all my adoring fans, which seems to be about one right now. well one comment anyway... once... lol. anyway. i will throw that up here and probably start an album soon. then you can see the bastard behind all of this.... until then. buy a rasputina album, curl up with your affectionate other, whether human, or some form of good feeling rubber. and enjoy the day... later
-Paz