disease

so i had a fucking great day. i rodemy bike to harvard today, where i dropped off alot of film. then i biked to the tattoo shop that the guy that i get all my ink owns. i watched him tattoo for a while today, that was fun. he was real nice. then i biked over to the tattoo shop acrossthe way, where i talked to a guy- my friend i guess i can say- from high school-which was over 5 years ago now....wow.....joe, and in turn talked to john who was super cool and nice and i have an interview tomorrow for apprenticing there. yeay! oh wait did i say YEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA....sorry but this is everything i have wanted and wished for in the past year or so...holy shit....i really hope i get a job any job, at a shop. it'd be ggggreat like tony the fucking tiger says.. hehee.. anyway i should be paying attention to my dog and going through my portfolio stuff..okie well wish me luck you wonderful bitches and hoes....please realize i am trying to write more in here as i speak these days which is much more vulgar and inappropriate sounding then i was before and that soem are used to so here is my disclaimer at the get go........fuck yaaaaaaaa.
"TWO DIMES IN A BUCKET MOTHER FUCK IT"