I've been thinking more and more recently about my next tattoo idea. It's been mulling around in my head pretty much since I started college, but one aspect has remained constant: the lyrics of the second verse of Cup of Wonder twined around my biceps.

Right arm:
Ask the Green Man where he comes from, ask the cup that fills with red / Ask the old ( Read more... )

At this point, I almost think it's worth it to hold out for Red Square to start hiring in early April. Or at least only take temp jobs until then. Starting Monday I'm getting back in touch with my temp agencies. And starting right now I'm going to the ETC portion of Craig's List to see if anyone needs a room painted or something ( Read more... )

I'm feeling a great sense of apathy these days. Where a few months ago I wanted to get off the couch and go and DO something, see people, get moving with my life, this past week or two I've only wanted to sit here and watch Highlander and revel in sloth ( Read more... )

My tits are cold. And I have to be on set in an hour and I don't want to go, especially since Alisyn won't be there. I also don't have any 1980's-esque clothing, with the exception of a few too-big leg warmers ( Read more... )

I am quite full of delicious pancake. And, I totally pwned Cas at slug bug. But then, don't I pwn everybody at slug bug? Can I help it if I have spooky radar ( Read more... )

Well, I have a few things to do today. For one, I have to take my ID down to Adams and Associates, and I would love to be able to take my resume down in hard copy, but the printer's still out of ink. But speaking of ink, I'm also gonna head down to Sea Tramp Tattoo Company to see how they look ( Read more... )