so the job i thought i was getting turned out to be a sham. so i quit. good thing i did because a buddy got me a job at the local public market. it's fucking awesome! i get to rock out and make salads all day. it's decent money too. it's all local food. they have local vendors come on weds and sats and have a big outside set up. this is pretty close to perfect. it's been a bumpy couple of months but the road is smoothing out. by july i will be coasting! a little hard work, luck, and help from friends goes a long way.

I want allergy season to go away already.

Looking at tattoos is like watching porn, I'm always like I want I want some of that!

So I got a job! Doing what I'm good at. I'm so relieved. I don't have to cover up any tattoos or be something I'm not just to make some corporate asshole happy.

So I have a job interview yesterday. The guy tells me he wants to hire me, but I have a tattoo on my neck. He tells em to find a way to cover it up and I will hire you. He suggests a band-aid. Ya, because a giant band-aid will look more professional than a artfully done tattoo. Fucking conservatives.

I got out of jail about 3 weeks ago. I'm on intense probation (house arrest with progressive levels). I'm already bored and antsy. Funny thing is, I'm a home body, but I'm tired of playing video games and working out all the time. Surfing the web is losing it's luster. Being a felon you it's hard as fuck to find to work. I'm very grateful I'm free and won't do anything to jeopardize that, but I still like to be spontaneous and capricious, but having to follow a set schedule every week puts the clamps on that. Not to mention I can't meet any girls!! Guess I will go play assassins creed.