improvertish
i had a sexually inuendious conversation with coworkers today regarding a sonic dismembrator. i once stuck my finger in it to see what it felt like to have my finger sonicated. it was disappointing and will prolly give me arthritis.
finals are done. committee meeting is done. one less friend in madison. i want a cat.
i had a dream about biological cosmetics and the coolest coat ever. somthing about NYPD blue and hookers at a casino.
made an appointment to get tattooed this saturday. my first since moving here. the guy i wanted was booked up last night so i missed the proper body modification day due to lack of pre-planning.
my elbow will be next, maybe then i can stop this flailing for good.
my hands are molting again. my fingertips feel like im constantly touching one of those horrible chalky duotang folders. bleh.
procrastinating sporadic stochastic.
sometimes things need to be destroyed.
one of those times is coming on like disobedient traffic.
by next month of next year, all these dreams may have come to pass.
i wonder if looking up makes it fall faster.
im almost done with a picture for dr. girlfriend, ill send you a photo to bide the time til i can deliver it in person.
i dont feel much like a monkey anymore. i suppose the year is almost up, but it seems to have waned a little premature.
who knew the new black meat would be so so so sweet?
-ta, mr. mee
finals are done. committee meeting is done. one less friend in madison. i want a cat.
i had a dream about biological cosmetics and the coolest coat ever. somthing about NYPD blue and hookers at a casino.
made an appointment to get tattooed this saturday. my first since moving here. the guy i wanted was booked up last night so i missed the proper body modification day due to lack of pre-planning.
my elbow will be next, maybe then i can stop this flailing for good.
my hands are molting again. my fingertips feel like im constantly touching one of those horrible chalky duotang folders. bleh.
procrastinating sporadic stochastic.
sometimes things need to be destroyed.
one of those times is coming on like disobedient traffic.
by next month of next year, all these dreams may have come to pass.
i wonder if looking up makes it fall faster.
im almost done with a picture for dr. girlfriend, ill send you a photo to bide the time til i can deliver it in person.
i dont feel much like a monkey anymore. i suppose the year is almost up, but it seems to have waned a little premature.
who knew the new black meat would be so so so sweet?
-ta, mr. mee