Whew....
this weekend went by way too fucking fast.
On Friday After work Lisa and I headed to the mall to maybe pick up some shit just to pass time. Later on we headed down to San Rafael to meet up with Heather to peep my tattoo that she had been working on. I was totally stoked on the result. It far exceeded my expectations.
On Saturday I didn't really do anything until I went to the Tattoos and Blues fest where Heather was to tattoo me. Holy fuck was that place a bust fest. God damn...it pretty much epitomized Cotati. Hahaha. You, know bar goers (biker chicks, big ass rock n roll dudes, bros, etc....) and stuff like that. I was soooo nervous going into and now I feel really dumb for being like that. It didn't hurt as much as I thought it was going to. I'm really stoked on how it turned out. I'm also stoked that Heather through some of her own ideas in there. It really improved the tattoo. Afterwards we headed down to the Phoenix which ended up being a five minute stay. We were hella tired and shit so we just went back to RP to get some food then went back to her house.
Today I spent hella money. Well, not hella, but more than I usually do on any given Sunday. I went down to Kohl's in Petaluma to pick up some jeans and it's a good thing that I did. I got two pairs of Levi's 501's that were marked down from 46 to 35 but the weirdest thing happened when I actually when to buy them. He rang up the first pair and it scanned for like 36 something but the second pair only rang up for like 7 bucks. Fucking score dude. So I got two pairs of perfect fitting jeans for 44 bucks. Totally stoked on that shit. I went and got some new shoes cause I'm sick of Chucks. So i went and got some all black vans. Kinda like the slip-ons, but with laces. I'm way stoked on em. I was gonna get this Puma jacket. It was 129 marked down to 83, which I should have just bought for the good ass deal, but it fit a little weird and I knew I would regret buying if I actually did. I don't konw what it was but I really wanted it. It just didn't fit right. I got Lisa a jacket. It's nice. It's got some fake fur shit on it. It's tight.
It's weird writing in this thing. I should do it more. I feel like it kinda keeps everything in focus. Lately it seems like all of my days are just flowing together and I can't tell this day from that day. I think it's this god damn job. I'm not a man, why do I have this man's job? Oh well, I might not even really get hired. We'll see. It's weird, I almost wish I wouldn't.
On Friday After work Lisa and I headed to the mall to maybe pick up some shit just to pass time. Later on we headed down to San Rafael to meet up with Heather to peep my tattoo that she had been working on. I was totally stoked on the result. It far exceeded my expectations.
On Saturday I didn't really do anything until I went to the Tattoos and Blues fest where Heather was to tattoo me. Holy fuck was that place a bust fest. God damn...it pretty much epitomized Cotati. Hahaha. You, know bar goers (biker chicks, big ass rock n roll dudes, bros, etc....) and stuff like that. I was soooo nervous going into and now I feel really dumb for being like that. It didn't hurt as much as I thought it was going to. I'm really stoked on how it turned out. I'm also stoked that Heather through some of her own ideas in there. It really improved the tattoo. Afterwards we headed down to the Phoenix which ended up being a five minute stay. We were hella tired and shit so we just went back to RP to get some food then went back to her house.
Today I spent hella money. Well, not hella, but more than I usually do on any given Sunday. I went down to Kohl's in Petaluma to pick up some jeans and it's a good thing that I did. I got two pairs of Levi's 501's that were marked down from 46 to 35 but the weirdest thing happened when I actually when to buy them. He rang up the first pair and it scanned for like 36 something but the second pair only rang up for like 7 bucks. Fucking score dude. So I got two pairs of perfect fitting jeans for 44 bucks. Totally stoked on that shit. I went and got some new shoes cause I'm sick of Chucks. So i went and got some all black vans. Kinda like the slip-ons, but with laces. I'm way stoked on em. I was gonna get this Puma jacket. It was 129 marked down to 83, which I should have just bought for the good ass deal, but it fit a little weird and I knew I would regret buying if I actually did. I don't konw what it was but I really wanted it. It just didn't fit right. I got Lisa a jacket. It's nice. It's got some fake fur shit on it. It's tight.
It's weird writing in this thing. I should do it more. I feel like it kinda keeps everything in focus. Lately it seems like all of my days are just flowing together and I can't tell this day from that day. I think it's this god damn job. I'm not a man, why do I have this man's job? Oh well, I might not even really get hired. We'll see. It's weird, I almost wish I wouldn't.