wow i must have forgotten how fucking gross healing tats are. egh i have no patience for this crap. i meant to get the other swallow a few days after the first one, so they would heal at the same time...but then this thing came up. this thing called 200 dollars worth of tickets and getting my liscense reinstated.
I spend all my money on tattoos and tickets. im such a rebel. oh ya and food. i really like to spend money on food. people take food for granted, but not me. im really glad when i eat. the only time you appreciate it is when you can't, like when you have a sore throat or something. i even have a completely unintentional 'dance' that i do when i eat. it mainly consists of bouncing in my seat, but its enough movement to be considered some sort of improvisational dance. wow...how did i get this off track?
anyway, im alright, but i feel like everything has been against me lately. and thats because it has. but i'm just countin the days...and its at 19. then i can get the fuck out of here.
on that note, i made myself hungry.
pmf.
Hmmm FOooddDD
here have a primus chip.