Tomorrow, if I don't have to go to work (I'm on call, so we'll see...) then I am taking some motherfucking, god damn salsa lessons. God damnit.

I better not be fucking working.

Yesterday Mariah started working on my new, giant arm tattoo. Eventually, with all the shading and everything, I expect it to take up most of my upper right arm. It's Oscar the Grouch inside his garbage can with his garbage can lid-hat on, and he's got a dumpy little cardboard sign on the garbage can that says "I love trash" with a couple of the ( Read more... )

-The howl-o-weenie show on Saturday was pretty good. I gave Henry a ride to the show and not only did he not give me the $10 he said he would, but he made me stop at three different places to buy him alcohol. Brat. But Saturday punk-o-ween I went out zombie-fied, with slash marks across my face. I was a blue zombie. I experimented with using toilet ( Read more... )

My friends are like my family. I can feel them molding into some kind of goofy support system. In a way, they're so family, they're anti-family. When I tell my mother anything at all about my life and about the things that I do, she doesn't even come close to possessing the capacity to understand a word that I say. Living a youthful life is all ( Read more... )

I experienced my first black metal show this weekend ( Read more... )

I threw up last night for no good reason at all, and it was totally gnarly. I just wanted to share, seeing as how it's been so long since the last time I vomited.

Hmm.

Last night, my friend Andy offered me $150 to beat the shit out of some girl ( Read more... )

Wild and absolutely crazy dreams last night. I dreamed about swimming in a two-story pool, walking along overgrown train tracks, diving and flipping into the murky pool waters, going to an insane mall that was closing up once we got there; giant mosaic/tile boats "floating" in the air (2 of them) and reflected on the sides of the boats were water- ( Read more... )

Wondering how this entire week can be excused after a fun day like today, but I guess it can. I no longer hold any malignant and/or thoroughly hateful feelings towards this week ( Read more... )

"You can clutch the past so tightly that it leaves your arms too full to embrace the present."