3 new tattoo's, my chest is ALMOST done. 8 down, X amount to go. Yes I'm sore, I woke up by rolling off the fucking couch. Oh yeah, not only am I a fucking rockstar (pshhh) but I got 2, count em 2, movies under the belt.

Love you suckas,

ClayX Scars

When I come back, I'm going to smack the ever loving shit out of you all.

9 Months, several fights, getting arrested more than a compulsive domestic offender, alcoholic classes, several tattoos, a stitch here and there and a pool stick to the face... I still have not returned. I'm moving again, and will be for the last time in 5 months. I got a new cell phone. Reach me at 937-209-0596

I won't/will be back.

Stab, Stab, Stab, with no control!?

Fuck.

-Clayton

im not dead... don't even think it.

I won't be online at all for awhile. So leave all what needs to be said here. I'll get back with you when I have the chance. Hopefully I'll be moved in with my E-lo and we'll have a computer and all that fun stuff. In a few months... I'll be back.

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