
age: 30 (Oct 02, 1981)
MEMBER SINCE: August 2003
occupation: NOC analyst FT, College student PT
stats: Vulgar Insanity
sign: Libra
body mods: One bellyring. One tattoo. I like to keep shit simple. At one point I have had two tounge rings, two eyebrow rings, 13 earings, and a girlfriend with FABulous nipple peircings (we only had enough money for one of us to get it done, so we flipped a coin and she won. Bitch.) But those days are since passed... But who knows. I'm really getting into tattoos.
So I went into #stile today and didn't get kicked. Stile wasn't there, of course.
It's interesting. About once a year I get the urge to go in there, someone says "Holy shit, Katneko, I remember you, you have some BIG ass titties", and then I leave. I guess I've got some tits you won't EVER forget, son!
I woke up craving Canadian cigs. Sunny bummed me some Canadian cigs (I don't even know what the fuck they were called) when I was in Las Vegas, and they are WAY better than American cigs. At least, I liked them a lot better. Sunny, if you're reading this, send me some Canadian cigs for Christmas, man, I'm fucking dying here. Why the fuck I remembered the taste of them TODAY is beyond me. But these Camel 99's are not hitting the spot.
I know, I'm supposed to be quitting. How about I do that shit on New Years?
I've got a lot of studying and cleaning to do. I've got so much to do, that I'm bogged down and don't know where to start. You ever get like that, where you have so much shit to do that all you can really do is make a list and stare at it, because you just can't prioritize your shit? That's about where I'm at. I filled my PDA with 14 HUGE things to get done in the next few days, and with work commitments, I just don't have much time to do all of them. So I don't know where to start. I mean, I was fucking off in #stile, thats how clueless I am in regards to where to start.
I wanted to go to Immora's place and maybe study there, but nooooo, she doesn't have finals going on right now. Since the tasks I need to complete are study-related and cleaning / decorating my place for Christmas company, (and priority-wise, studying NEEDS to happen first seeing as my shit is due on Tuesday), I can't study at my place until it's clean. The mess is too distracting. So the way I work is, if I'm distracted, I do everything BUT what I'm...
It's interesting. About once a year I get the urge to go in there, someone says "Holy shit, Katneko, I remember you, you have some BIG ass titties", and then I leave. I guess I've got some tits you won't EVER forget, son!
I woke up craving Canadian cigs. Sunny bummed me some Canadian cigs (I don't even know what the fuck they were called) when I was in Las Vegas, and they are WAY better than American cigs. At least, I liked them a lot better. Sunny, if you're reading this, send me some Canadian cigs for Christmas, man, I'm fucking dying here. Why the fuck I remembered the taste of them TODAY is beyond me. But these Camel 99's are not hitting the spot.
I know, I'm supposed to be quitting. How about I do that shit on New Years?
I've got a lot of studying and cleaning to do. I've got so much to do, that I'm bogged down and don't know where to start. You ever get like that, where you have so much shit to do that all you can really do is make a list and stare at it, because you just can't prioritize your shit? That's about where I'm at. I filled my PDA with 14 HUGE things to get done in the next few days, and with work commitments, I just don't have much time to do all of them. So I don't know where to start. I mean, I was fucking off in #stile, thats how clueless I am in regards to where to start.
I wanted to go to Immora's place and maybe study there, but nooooo, she doesn't have finals going on right now. Since the tasks I need to complete are study-related and cleaning / decorating my place for Christmas company, (and priority-wise, studying NEEDS to happen first seeing as my shit is due on Tuesday), I can't study at my place until it's clean. The mess is too distracting. So the way I work is, if I'm distracted, I do everything BUT what I'm...



















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