Last night one of the guest at work inquered about my Carpe Diem tattoo just above my left elbow, which Doug, one of the owners really like and commented on it yesterday as well. This man asked if it hurt, after touching my arm in my head I'm screaming stranger danger!, Caroline standing by watching the whole thing, who he was being a creeper with as well. I told him it didn't hurt, most of my tattoos didn't hurt. He then went on to ask if I was under the influence of anything. First alchol, then cocaine! How did we jump from bushwackers to blow? Then asked if it was marijuana, then tequila. Well if I said no to being drunk that means no tequila, and usually you start at weed then go up from there, it is the gateway drug. It really offended me that he thought was a coke fiend, even if it means he thought I was skinny and had the money to do coke.
Now there are some really awesome sauce people that have done coke, but gotten over come it
Stephen Fry, Lady Gaga and Robert Downey Jr.
Poor Downey Softness :(