1:35PM

Jul 17, 2005 13:35

Tattoo.

Tattoo.

Tattoo Tattoo Tattoo.

Fuck fuck fuck.

Last night was bad.

Today is bad.

my arm hair's growing back.

I'm too angry right now.

My little pill cutter got rusty. Poooooop.

guess that's what happens when your car leaks.

it's been twenty minutes. twenty two if you want to get technical. I feel better.
I helped Nick with a tattoo design. Drawing makes me feel better. Not true. The initial outline drawing sucks.
Shading other people's work relaxes me.

So does resting my head on the desk, drinking capri sun, and shitting my pants.

I'm still pretty out of it I think.

I think I need to sleep more, worry less, and eat more poptarts.

Or kill whatever bothers me.

Or sleep more.
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