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last night i played a show. it was pretty fun, seeing as i got to have my best friend open for me, my voice was rock solid, and the organ came along for some fun. also, one of my favorite professors came, as well as the mystery boy.

(who is less of a mystery now that i learned his name.)

has anyone else noticed that my profile pic has brown eyes? i think that this is highly odd, seeing as my hazel eyes have tendencies toward green, and never look that brown.

also, newwww tattooooos. #5 and #6 on the wrists. and no, wrist tattoos don't hurt all that bad. hegelian dialectics with a loving, lecanian twist: "maitre" and "esclave". guess which wrist is which.

next friday is tattoo #7. it's a bit hard to explain, but the basics are: motherfuckng jellyfish on my right foot. the only difficulty in explaination lies in the pre-existing hummingbird on left foot, which will serve as a veritable stencil for the overall struture, shape & style of the jellyfish.

work on #8 will be starting soon. it's a giant baobab tree. on my ribcage.

yes. i know it will hurt.

oh, french papers. how i do loathe thee.