I've been making mixed CDs and burning them for people like crazy. Right now I just finished making a mix for a girl from the theatre, because she thinks all I listen to is "music that scares old people". So I made a mix of that type of music, along with every other type I listen to...I like it, and the intro track makes me laugh.
Work is still the same, enjoyable, but work. The fact that I work with high school kids is starting to wear on me, again.
I think I'm going to keep saving like I have been, but instead of it being for moving away, it will be for just moving out...With the extra money I will finally put my money where my mouth...or skin...is and get some long overdue tats, restart my CD collection, and get some much needed new gear. These things will be discussed when they happen.
Random fact: I'm wearing my hat sideways at the moment like a complete tool...and I have no idea why, or when I turned it that way.
Passengerme: (quoting another conversation)
Her: He said that while you were in the bathroom leaning over a urinal dry heaving...
Passengerme: yea?
Her: There was this dude taking a piss and talking to you
Passengerme: nice
Her: And when he kept on talking and standing there holding his dick
Passengerme: oh no
Her: You thought it best to attempt to puke in HIS urinal
Passengerme: haha
That HxC Guy: ha ha ha ha
That HxC Guy: fuck yes
Passengerme: do i remember this?
Passengerme: nope.
That HxC Guy: hells no
Passengerme: could you imagine taking a piss and some guy comes and pukes on your cock
That HxC Guy: imagine, i dream about it nightly
Passengerme: it'd be traumatizing you'd never get it up again
That HxC Guy: psh, it's all that gets me up
That HxC Guy: i'm a vomit whore
Passengerme: yea well you're a sick individual
