I dropped my parents off at the airport Wednesday of last week at 6am and they're coming home tomorrow at 11pm.
Where the fuck did those 7 days go?
Lately shit's been pretty straight, I got sooo heated yesterday but other than that everything's good.
Met Shawnzi
bought a gamecube with super fucking smash
1 droplet of sweat just dripped onto my side, but it's like shower sweat so it's okay.
Got a new camera, not sure if I had mentioned that before but I have some up on my flickr if anyone wants to look: www.flickr.com/photos/sturuzbacki
I have this facial peel shit on my face again, it's my sisters and I forgot to shave so now I'm about to pull out some hair from mah face, I feel like i have duct tape on my face but it's funny
I'm gonna fight Kenny Vickers and/or George Baer separately/together/at the same time relatively soon. In the past we've had problems but it's because Kenny runs to his sister to solve his problems but THIS time she said Kenny had to deal with it on his own because he ran his mouth and so did George. This should be good.
-skeetskeet! new car soon, I'm tryna finance this golf GTI, it's fucking siqqqq
My arm has gotten more work and I'm fixing to get more at the end of the week
Alright niggers, time for some food and get this shyat off my skin.
ps: If you've read my journal before you know that my parents and I have always had problems, I'd like to address the one where my family in general identified me as the family loser, but who's the one with three (3) sources of income now? Oh yeah, me. [4 if I wanted to start selling weed]
-MRO job
-photo position
-clothing design
That's right bitches, Justin and I have nailed a relationship with a clothing company and they eat his shit up, so I computerize and sexify that shit. They're paying us $300 per design, and neither of us are doing that much work. He draws it up on tracing paper, which takes probably a half hour, and then I make it bad ass on photoshop, which takes about an hour. Considering that when we're hanging out all we're doing is sitting around, cheefin and talkin, workin on shit or something, he could pump out at least 5 a night and I could probably edit 3 to 4 or so, that's bank nigga!
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Colors are variable, it's just an idea of what's possible I guess.