Does anyone even post to LJ anymore ( Read more... )

are all that I seem to see lately.

In theory, reality and literly.

Finally getting my issues with the legal authorities wrapped up, but there's still so much to do.

I have no idea where I'm going or what I'm going to do.

but I cant wait for spring.

I must have died alone...a long long time ago.

I sold my '68 Nova this weekend ( Read more... )

or something to that effect ( Read more... )

i haven't been here for over 2 years ( Read more... )

Something I read online is putting my blood pressure thru the roof ( Read more... )

Are the words of the day ( Read more... )

...I think my mind is about to blow up.

For a bunch of reasons.

That I won't get into anyways.

Other than the fact that it is bite-ass fucking cold and I still work outside.

And the fact that I now have 4 people to support.

Wheeeeeee!

I am still living with your ghost...
...lonely and dreaming of the West Coast.

My tattoos showcase my obsessions. Aside from my love of gambling (entire neck, throat, and back of head); all things Tarantino (Reservoir Dogs on my stomach, Pulp Fiction on my left arm), I love Goth pretties and pin-ups. So I had my gypsy artist friend, Money Mike, combine the two for the backs of my legs. These are nowhere near being finished. ( Read more... )

So yesterday was my birthday ( Read more... )