Happenings of Friday... Got out of work early to have my finger checked out my physician. Her encapsulated words were, "Your first aid kicks ass! There's nothing you've overlooked in wound aftercare. If it turns colors or falls off, call me. Otherwise, don't change a thing...and don't poke at it." It was a pat on the back for my bad-ass cotton gauze mastery but, that's it...waste o' time!
I made an appointment to get some work done by my good friend, Christian at Studio Zee in New Haven...finally! It's my first tattoo which places me behind the curve but, the ovewhelming desire for musical instrument acquisition has overridden most other lusts. My diplomatic self felt awkward singling him out since I'm on such terms with all the artists there but, I sensed he'd enjoy the project for all of my same reasons. Plus, he's always been the most commentary towards the copies of my music that've come his way!
And now, I'm scarfing down some grub for I'm braving the mall the Friday before Xmas! Who's an ass? Why, me!
I made an appointment to get some work done by my good friend, Christian at Studio Zee in New Haven...finally! It's my first tattoo which places me behind the curve but, the ovewhelming desire for musical instrument acquisition has overridden most other lusts. My diplomatic self felt awkward singling him out since I'm on such terms with all the artists there but, I sensed he'd enjoy the project for all of my same reasons. Plus, he's always been the most commentary towards the copies of my music that've come his way!
And now, I'm scarfing down some grub for I'm braving the mall the Friday before Xmas! Who's an ass? Why, me!
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*rampages over to amazon*