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i got a bitchin ass new tattoo, though u won't kno what it is if u aren't familiar with thing's that are awsome. i don't have a pic yet and prolly won't bother unless ppl actually bug me to see it, ne one who sees me will c it ne ways since it doesn't get covered by clothing so whatever. also zac's final basement blowout (supposedly) was a roaring success. i chilled at the bar all night with gabe racquel and whoever wanted to swing by and play with my yo-yo (ya i'm bringing them back). Even though i didn't watch the stripper at all (cuz that's gross) i got to hang out with her "body guard" and shoot the shit. Ricky got tooooooo drunk and kept begging the stripper to piss on zac and started asking her shit like "how's your father feel about what you do" this made me giggle. i think roughly 6 glass bottles were smashed on the floor which was not cool cuz they kept gettin caught in my iversons. best of all, the cops didn't drive by/pull anyone over/plant weed in cars at all!!!!!!!! it was a whitman miracle!