reptilia

My income tax return came home today. I'm gonna feel pretty rich until I have to send it in for billz.

I think I am going to get my tongue pierced soon. I want to get my lip done, but can't because work is the thief of self-expression. I seriously don't see how anybody can get offended because of a piece of metal in my body. Some people have metal plates in their heads. A piercing is like 1/20th of that size! Lamers. I wonder if my "regular" piercer is still open. I swung by there last month and it had closed, so maybe they moved or something. I'll have to give them a call to find out either way...

I got a few photos up if anybody cares. I got really bored, and thought it would be a good idea. If you disagree I will shoot you. If you agree you can get a hug.

Some moron from work text messaged a friend today. It said, and I quote, "I bet my penis is bigger." I always thought that dude was odd. So anyway, one of our flamboyantly gay (or not flamboyant, but it's easily identifiable) servers at Ruby's grabbed Brandon's phone and replied: "Let's see tonight, big daddy!" Haha, I thought it was pretty funny anyway. So Brandon then calls this dude and the perpetrator calls him a fairy numerous times then hangs up. lollerskates.

I think I had more to say when I started this entry but I guess not. If I think of it I'll edited it. Anyway, this is pretty much the end, so later.