beaar

I feel like a lush. I went to the same to bars everyday for the last 4 days. Start at a really cool bowling alley playing shuffleboard (the table top type) until it closes at 10pm then go to this bar called the menitte saloon (pretty sure i slaughtered that spelling). I didn't really mind it cause people kept calling and saying "hey i had a shitty day take me drinking" so i did, then the regulars at the bars started to know me by name as well as the owners. and i am like whoa i need to slow down a bit. hopefully i can find some house projects to do to keep me busy all day. but this damn A.D.D. is kicking my ass, i run around this house like a chicken with its head cut off doing this or doing that and then going back to finish this. oh well. so i went in to get more work done on my arm. spent most of the time recoloring the old stuff then moving into the new stuff. 8 HOURS WORTH!!! with breaks for the tattoo artist back. but we didn't finish the coloring i will have to come back again. which is cool, brandon is a good shit and fun to talk to. plus he wants to but extra time in my arm to make the best he can possibly have then take me to local tattoo expos and maybe get a magazine article, using my piece for his main pics. I am super excitied about that.

sorry that i didn't have a drunk post the other night. both nights i stayed at friends house cause i was way to drunk to drive. and now i am just hungover so those are never exciting post. oh well maybe i will fix that soon, unless i go dry for a few days. HA doubt it, works blows goats.