A good cry would be nice but my thoughts are too scattered to even do that.

I am horribly angry with my ears and I am very close to having the largest temper tantrum ever had by someone on the verge of nineteen.

*mutters a gazillion swears*

My kitty got hit by a car the other week and died ( Read more... )

Lobes: scalpelled to an inch and three eighths.
Conch: plain jane.
Flats: dermal punched at two gauge.


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My ears are doing marvelous.

I want to get tattooed.

This summer sucks, the weather is horrible.

GET HOTTTTT.

I've been pretty sick for the past two weeks. It's terrible. And soon I will be finished with work for awhile and when you know you aren't going to be working you feel shitty for being a half assed friend and/or having next to no local friends at all ( Read more... )

Too bad if you're lazy and you don't read my long entries. DO it anyway and then come here and beat certain people up ( Read more... )

Today my dad apologised ( Read more... )

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I'm hot.

Yesterday I jumped Skunk at Juniper. The water was fucking cold and it actually took my breath away. Good fucking thing I didn't start to drown for whatever reason because screaming was not an option.

I love summer. Please hurry.