An Asian named Dan.
Today has been a very strange day. I just got home from getting my eyebrows waxed... okay... so I go in and there's this guy there who I'm assuming works there, but he saw my chest tattoo and was like, "ooh tattoo cool" and I'm like thanks... so get my br0wz d1d... and I'm leaving... I go out and unlock my car and hear someone yell... so I turn around, and it's the same guy... he's like, come here... so I walk over and he's going into the chinese place right beside the nail shop... so I follow him in, and he's like, sit down... and he offers to get me a drink and I'm like no that's okay but he insists, so, he brings me a sprite... soooooo anyway... turns out, this man is way into my tattoos because he's learning to do tattoos. I think he said he was learning by mail? I don't know ha, I couldn't really understand alot of what he said. But we had this 15 minute discussion on my tattoos, and tattoos in general... and it was just kinda creepy. He asked if someone were to get a tattoo on their lower back, if they'd have to take their pants off, and I explained to him that they wouldn't... and so then he's like, "what if they get one right here?", and points to the inner thigh... I'm like, "well, something's probably gonna have to come off then." And he goes, "yeah that's a problem, I'd be scared." hahaha... Here this guy is, in all his creepiness, telling me that he'd be scared if someone had to take their pants off. HA. Man. At least I got a free drink out of it, right? NO MSG. He asked if I was hungry, and offered to buy me food, but I declined and said I had to get home to do homework (pfftt) and thanked him for my drink and left. It made me chuckle on the inside.
On a side note, all my muscles are sore, and my face is broken out, and I feel like a grease ball, but I have a hair appointment Monday morning so that makes me happy. Jerky people do not make me happy. The Simpsons Hit & Run makes me super duper happy so I'm going to play that game and hopefully it will be the key to breaking my depression.
Oh, and do you think it's bad that all my friends and I talk about killing ourselves? Blair: "I wish something would happen and I'd be dead." Amanda: (after I asked what she was doing the following night) "Cutting my wrists." And we all know how much I talk about it... but apparently I don't have enough guts to... or whatever it was that was said today. Retard.
♥MK.
On a side note, all my muscles are sore, and my face is broken out, and I feel like a grease ball, but I have a hair appointment Monday morning so that makes me happy. Jerky people do not make me happy. The Simpsons Hit & Run makes me super duper happy so I'm going to play that game and hopefully it will be the key to breaking my depression.
Oh, and do you think it's bad that all my friends and I talk about killing ourselves? Blair: "I wish something would happen and I'd be dead." Amanda: (after I asked what she was doing the following night) "Cutting my wrists." And we all know how much I talk about it... but apparently I don't have enough guts to... or whatever it was that was said today. Retard.
♥MK.