And in the Eyes of a Jackal I say Kaaaa-Boooom
Firstly, it's over. It's done. It's just a matter of time now before I make permanent the mark. For those who don't know, 3-4 years ago me and a group of friends were in Body Art World in Pt. Pleasant. One of us was dared to get the "merboy" a picture that wraps up every emotion and adjective possible. This "merboy" consists of a cross between a little boy and fins. Not to mention very silly facial expression and drawing. So we made a pact that if one of us ever got the merboy...all of us would have to. It's been laughed off and everything forever thinking and hoping that no one would get it but that's all changed now. Recently Sprak got the merboy tattooed on him. This has become a reality. My bro got it few nites ago, Marty is getting it after new years and I will be getting it within a few weeks. It definitely is going to show who really is the pact and stuff. Everyone in the pact for the most part is aware. I think I'm just going to stick him on my upper back leg. It's really not bad...I mean the story and legend of the merboy makes it pretty meaningful and a story telling thing to us.
I'm not going to get into the whole experience but I'll let you know that there will be a Menantico Part 4. We embarked on part III yesterday. You'll just have to wait til the end to hear the tales of macabre. We also made a trip to the Princeton Nursery which I will do a separate entry on. You'll enjoy it thoroughly because we actually left the place running and crying like little whinny bitches.
My brother read my journal entry and that day and made WWPSD? What would Pete Steele do? stickers at Collingswood. We made one for Sal at work too. He was appreciative. We're going to put them on our back bumpers like soccermoms would put their stickers that say what would Jesus do? I'll try and get a good pic of them on our cars later on.
I haven't done much today...Got back from Salsano's and our PARTY there at 4 a.m...then my mom wanted me to go shopping a little and bought stuff that people can give me for xmas.
It's been a pretty good two days off from work. Gotta work til nine tho today...it's really rediculous because no one is seen within 2 miles after six. It's still good times though. Last time I closed I drew my boss a tattoo and posted it for all to see on the calendar.
Should be a nice piece...
We put up a bunch of decorations around the store. There's these two big plush stuffed figure things of Santa and Mrs. Claus that we hang by the ceiling attached to this pole. It was the most horrible thing putting them up. It looked like Santa was getting the hook torture from the original Hellraiser and Mrs. Clause was just like Texas Chainsaw style...with things sticking out of her back as she's leaning forward. It was anything but festive.
1. Some sweet snow flake kind of decoration I made to hang in work amongst others.
2. 2 fortune cookies in one package....pretty much ruins everyones life and their ambitions. I mean isn't it supposed to be ONE with ONE prediction thing in it. Not that I eat chinese food but it's the thought that counts...obviously not to them though. Yeah so I actually don't know why the pictures are in greyscale but I'm not going back to change it, so go fly that buttramp.
...here’s a picture of me scrummaging through someones wallet that was found at work. No one was cool enough to take the money out then throw it somewhere and let it be found. There was so much important stuff in there and she was from Maryland or something. We used her cellphone to call all these numbers and called this beach house thing that they were actually at.
Pete came back because he has to like register for Brookdale classes and stuff today. It's really actually awesome that he's doing this and going there next semester. We'll see a whole lot more of him. We went to applegays and our bill was like two dollars, and our waitress was black.
Next I'm going to creep everyone out with a picture of Berube in the rape stare...but not in full effect...
Ha, I was just thinking about awesome quotes and things with Berube. Times like when Someone dropped a coin and Tara Freeman was going to pick it up and Berube stepped on her hand to get it. Also when he said something to her and she was like "No, your grosss!" haaaa...Grosss! My god, berube's my hero. I mean he just keeps sticking to what he does. Here's a picture of him strictly enforcing his "Fuk n Chuk" policy...
...Let's get a close look at that...
...A little blurry...but his objective is clear...
Just don't believe anything he says about gaming systems or how he's such a Nintendo fan. I seriously don't even know why he boasts about Nintendo because pretty much any time you enter his basement you'll find advertisement and paraphenelia such as this...
So this wind really sucks. Two days ago I was driving, but really no one was driving and the wind was just blowing them around. I was scared to even drive under a streetlight because they were waving so violently that I thought they were going to fall on a car and come off the hinges. I thought it might even disatatch from the wires and have eyes like in Doug and follow me. Then I would have to run home while the trees are moaning and meet up with Porkchop and he would end up saying "Give the boy his prize" when it's all done. That episode clearly defined surrealistic horror.
MUCH on DEMAND: Here's a picture of Sal doing his impression of the end of signs with the alien scene....
When it comes down to it, this entry has been pretty down to life. I probably didn't even offend anyone. When I think about I actually have a lot to look forward to at this time. My birthday's in less than two weeks, go through that then Xmas a week after that, then the Colorado trip directly after that. When all that mayhem is over that brings us into January to my two tattoo appointments at Last Rites to finish my right arm. A lot to look forward to.
I'll leave this entry off with a picture of my friends. They're really great guys. I like them.
...ha sry dudes, it had to be done.
I'm not going to get into the whole experience but I'll let you know that there will be a Menantico Part 4. We embarked on part III yesterday. You'll just have to wait til the end to hear the tales of macabre. We also made a trip to the Princeton Nursery which I will do a separate entry on. You'll enjoy it thoroughly because we actually left the place running and crying like little whinny bitches.
My brother read my journal entry and that day and made WWPSD? What would Pete Steele do? stickers at Collingswood. We made one for Sal at work too. He was appreciative. We're going to put them on our back bumpers like soccermoms would put their stickers that say what would Jesus do? I'll try and get a good pic of them on our cars later on.
I haven't done much today...Got back from Salsano's and our PARTY there at 4 a.m...then my mom wanted me to go shopping a little and bought stuff that people can give me for xmas.
It's been a pretty good two days off from work. Gotta work til nine tho today...it's really rediculous because no one is seen within 2 miles after six. It's still good times though. Last time I closed I drew my boss a tattoo and posted it for all to see on the calendar.
Should be a nice piece...
We put up a bunch of decorations around the store. There's these two big plush stuffed figure things of Santa and Mrs. Claus that we hang by the ceiling attached to this pole. It was the most horrible thing putting them up. It looked like Santa was getting the hook torture from the original Hellraiser and Mrs. Clause was just like Texas Chainsaw style...with things sticking out of her back as she's leaning forward. It was anything but festive.
1. Some sweet snow flake kind of decoration I made to hang in work amongst others.
2. 2 fortune cookies in one package....pretty much ruins everyones life and their ambitions. I mean isn't it supposed to be ONE with ONE prediction thing in it. Not that I eat chinese food but it's the thought that counts...obviously not to them though. Yeah so I actually don't know why the pictures are in greyscale but I'm not going back to change it, so go fly that buttramp.
...here’s a picture of me scrummaging through someones wallet that was found at work. No one was cool enough to take the money out then throw it somewhere and let it be found. There was so much important stuff in there and she was from Maryland or something. We used her cellphone to call all these numbers and called this beach house thing that they were actually at.
Pete came back because he has to like register for Brookdale classes and stuff today. It's really actually awesome that he's doing this and going there next semester. We'll see a whole lot more of him. We went to applegays and our bill was like two dollars, and our waitress was black.
Next I'm going to creep everyone out with a picture of Berube in the rape stare...but not in full effect...
Ha, I was just thinking about awesome quotes and things with Berube. Times like when Someone dropped a coin and Tara Freeman was going to pick it up and Berube stepped on her hand to get it. Also when he said something to her and she was like "No, your grosss!" haaaa...Grosss! My god, berube's my hero. I mean he just keeps sticking to what he does. Here's a picture of him strictly enforcing his "Fuk n Chuk" policy...
...Let's get a close look at that...
...A little blurry...but his objective is clear...
Just don't believe anything he says about gaming systems or how he's such a Nintendo fan. I seriously don't even know why he boasts about Nintendo because pretty much any time you enter his basement you'll find advertisement and paraphenelia such as this...
So this wind really sucks. Two days ago I was driving, but really no one was driving and the wind was just blowing them around. I was scared to even drive under a streetlight because they were waving so violently that I thought they were going to fall on a car and come off the hinges. I thought it might even disatatch from the wires and have eyes like in Doug and follow me. Then I would have to run home while the trees are moaning and meet up with Porkchop and he would end up saying "Give the boy his prize" when it's all done. That episode clearly defined surrealistic horror.
MUCH on DEMAND: Here's a picture of Sal doing his impression of the end of signs with the alien scene....
When it comes down to it, this entry has been pretty down to life. I probably didn't even offend anyone. When I think about I actually have a lot to look forward to at this time. My birthday's in less than two weeks, go through that then Xmas a week after that, then the Colorado trip directly after that. When all that mayhem is over that brings us into January to my two tattoo appointments at Last Rites to finish my right arm. A lot to look forward to.
I'll leave this entry off with a picture of my friends. They're really great guys. I like them.
...ha sry dudes, it had to be done.