glueberries

today in class, we had a mock awards ceremony. awards such as 'most time spent on the phone', 'longest period of consecutive absences', etc..

the great honor of "best tattoos" was bestowed upon me. I felt it my duty to give an impromptu speech, in which i thanked my artist, and my father, who bought me my first car and made it possible for me to get my first tattoo.
:: sniffle ::


in any case...i have nothing left of any value to add. have a pleasant evening, and always remember: in the words of Jesus, "I'm not a player, I just crush a lot."
--psalm 23.