I figured out my tattoo last night while I listened to Elise and her boyfriend have sex next door. After months of deliberating it just came to me. Maybe hearing my best friend's sex noises gives me good luck. Or maybe it just makes me want to shoot myself. Perhaps a little bit of both.
First we gonna do a lil drink drunk. Then we gonna go party our asses off till the break of dawn. Life is good except for the fact that I am flunking out. Woo