i want to be straight edge after last night. i walked out of spencers with one of the new beer bongs they have because nobody was at the counter for a half an hour. between dave and i, we ended up killing a case in about two hours at ryan and co.'s house. today i've been puking my ass out. livejournal sucks.

another tattoo is on it's way. about half my leg this time. hopefully before june-ish.
i'm so young and i'm destroying my body :(
oh well, i love it.

holla