jaybugg

My tattoo healed.. Kind of.. There were two scabs that refused to come off and finally BAM they did while I was showering, and where they were the ink blew out slightly so its blotchy on a couple fucking spots.. one of my favorite tattoos and its now fucked up, and jus so happens to be on the head of the snake where the most detail is... FUCK SHIT FUCK. I don't know if it can be fixed.

I like it when my Absinthe louches perfectly.

I want to be in a band, screaming, wailing my guts out with lyrics that make sense only to me. I want to hire on Osaka on bass and travel the world.

I want to write a book, but my shoddy writing skills throw that right out the window

I am perplexed by people nowadays lack of obligation to others and to themselves

I think some people should not breed.. EVER (probably me as well)

I need tobacco for my hookah.

I need to read The Plague again

I am starting Akido soon

I decided my major will be sociology, since I seem to have a knack for figuring people out

I have been single 5 years, and haven't had sex in 1

I miss being overseas

I never have anything meaningful to say





Ever bury yourself in that inner despair to the point you become another person? interesting isn't it?

Makes you wonder how many different JayBuggs you have talked to.

Despair is a useful feeling, in that once you know everything falls upon you and you alone are responsible... You can have ultimate freedom to do anything. THAT is what true despair means.