facebook status-updates are chronicling my life
theres a shitty deep churning in my gut that wont go away. last night of birthday was: Wii, i literally jumped into the next generation. i accidentally insulted a deaf girl's speech impediment. i ate pinto beans out of a cup. got propositioned to sexually in a weird way, and proceded to make the best pun EVER out of it (dread block). considered making childish anger filled drunk dials. ate at blowfish sushi. went to a lesbian bar. didnt have sex (this year). and got the next progression of my vine tattoo, and it looks much better than it did previously. i still feel shitty tho. i suppose all who read this already know this shit but whatever.