thursday

T-minus 78 days and counting.



everything is going super.
despite a kidney infection, i managed to off-load a raft of shit at a garage sale a week ago.
then i survived graduation on saturday.

it's official, my little sheet of paper means something now because i walked across the stage and shook the hands of some women i've seen infrequently.

yay for american rites of passage i suppose.
at the very least, it made my parents happy and i guess i can take a day out of my life every now and then to do that.

i'm trying to search for the perftect book to take on the train for three days. it has to be fun and/or interesting.
i've already decided against chuck palaniuk and haruki murakami for personal reasons.
let me know if you have any suggestions.

OH!! shit.
i also got a new tattoo yesterday!!



that's my left ditch if you can't quite tell.