ragefilledmuffin

Dustin and I made cookies yesterday. Cut out Christmas sugar cookies, peanut butter cookies with paenut butter cups in em, and our new concoction, oatmeal cranberry white chocolate chip cookies. Tonight, we are gonna make frosting using various liquers are flavorings and decorate the cutout cookies.

My back hurts. My neck hurts. My head hurts. I think these are all connected. My mom gave me muscle relaxers but they make me sleepy--and I only have like 3 of them anyway. Advil doesn't help. Bah--no health insurance means I have to suck it up and deal.

I am broke as fuck til Thursday. I am currently living off of my pop bottle return money. I need a better job. Hell, I just need someone to give me a few thousand dollars.

I want my Christmas present tattoo. I was promised a tattoo before Christmas from a good friend and I want to get it soon. We're both getting Irish pride tattoos--ha ha. Really, they are gonna be shamrocks with flames behind them. Mine is going on my ankle most likely but possibly on my lower stomach off to the right side. His is going on his shoulder. Dustin has opted out of the Irish pride thing; instead, he wants to get a Bowser tattoo. Nintendo rules!

What should I do with my life? Definitely more than this. I think I'm ready for some things to change.