- Feed the dogs, give em an hour or so to poop it out
- Go fishing for an hour
- Go to the gym for an hour or so and run on the eliptical machine
- Shower
- Get married
Polish pride half sleeve has 1 simple 1 hour or so session from being completed. Get poison ivy ... little bits of oozing nastiness here, a little there ... but mostly on the section of my arm needing to be completed and I mean almost entirely in that 1 area .... lol life is funny like that? Whatever ... roll with the punches, cancel appointment, tell him I'll call you when shits not festering lol
Woke up this morning feeling like I was hungover ... except I only drank 3 beers with dinner last night... I have been cutting back on drinking to drop this annoying 20 lbs that finds me every winter, but I cant be that much of a lightweight now ... can I? lol
1 month and 2 days ... the new life adventure begins ... there will be a Mrs JustBlaze ... I am genuinely happy but also have eyebrow raising spats of cold feet. Small issues and questions I need to ask myself and find out the importance of ... just how important is that to you JB? Individually are they insignificant or cumulatively a area of importance?
Think I will go fishing for a little while ... kinda clear my head ...
I am getting married in 4 months and 3 days ... planning almost done, getting nervous now.
Waiting to get last session of ink this Wednesday to post up the new half sleeve, it will be mostly finished by that point.
Back pain was almost completely gone ... until this morning, road my bike for something like 20+ miles yesterday morning and it triggered something.
Preparing for bike ny, they close down the streets through 5 boroughs of NYC, 40 some odd miles, should be a fun ass kicking.
Thats about all for today, shit load of pictures on the next one, shake it easy ya'll!
Cowboys vs Giants game tonight, hopefully the girly doesnt get tore up and tells our entire section that I am a Cowboys fan lmao
Tattoo coming along nicely, few more weeks worth of appointments and I will post up some pictures.
It all started when my fiancee' brought home the quickly named Noodles ..
No, I dont want to breed her, there are enough homeless pitties in shelters ..
She made quick friends with Kelly the lab and would have daily meetings ... in the recycling bin ...
Soon Noodles had a foster sister named Witchita, who was very happy to be out of that concrete shelter ...
Even though Witchita was a bit of a princess ...
They had the same concerns and worried if the rest of the pack would like her too ...
Just look at how terrified the Shepherds look around 2 of them ..
Noodles "I told you they were cool here man, go back to sleep!"
And they lived happily ever after ![]()
Incidentally, Witchita is a foster dog and is up for adoption if anyone knows someone looking for an awesome, house broken, loving and loyal dog.










