hemivision

Why is it that some people look upon emotions the same way as they see worms after a thuderstorm? They feel that they need to be stepped on and watch as all of the guts squeeze out on to the road, only then do they realize that maybe they should not have done that, but by then the damage is done and it's too late.

Got my pinstriping done yesterday, it's amaizing how you go, sit in the tattooist chair and nothing else seems to matter at the time.