evolkix

Since I have very few friends of my own. If your at this page it's probably to give me shit because sophie_sass, my loving wife, told you too. Well Im sure I deserve it. But this my journal so here's what happened last night.
My hunny started a fight with me before I left to go out like she always does. And yes I was being cranky so I'll say it was probably 60% my fault (the rest is just what I did last night so if you dont know me and dont care then dont read on. Oh except for the questions at the bottom I like to know peoples innermost thought. I dissect them like Hannibal Lecter and can derive from your responses what kind of candy you liked when you were a kid and other cool shit like that.) Anyways, I went out to my brothers tattoo shop in silverlake to get a tattoo for my son Max. I have one for my daughter and Ive been dragging my feet about it. Well, when I got there it was kinda clear it wasn't gonna happen. So we drank some rolling rock with his friend Kansas (not the band, the guy) talked tattoos, he played guitar and I used his bathroom a couple of time. You dont drink rolling rock, you just rent it.
Then I drove around hollywood for kick, came back over the hill and had some car bombs at the pub while watching some really crappy amature stand up comics then went home to my grumpy wife who never seems to like me. AND tonight I had some newcastle before riding home on my bike.. Im a lightweight some I still have a slight buzz hence the novel I just wrote on my journal that no one but me will read.


1)boxers or briefs

2)coke or pepsi

3)deep or shallow


1. boxers
2. fresca actually
3. midrange