fuck. I had to update to stop the other journal now that I'm caught up on comments.
but I don't really have anything to update with at the moment....so wait with baited breath until I update for real.
heh.
edited to add a real entry.
nice...I fucking write about how I've got nothing at the moment...and 18 comments later.....damn. I think I might say I've got nothing more often, you fucks. I feel like seinfeld. everyone is all up all the day for NOTHING.
so I got 3 new tats the other day....friday, to be exact. I know y'all care. I had a wicked reaction to the ones on my forearms and they were swollen with a growing circle of red all around them. I drowned those frigs in anti bacterial soap and bacitracin...and now they seem to be settling down....except some of the colors are still really fat and oozy looking...while others look completely healed. weird how that works, huh? (and no, I wasn't looking for your grandmother's healing remedy, rat bastards...I'm just talking.)
I had an eye exam yesterday for the first time in, like, 6 years....I have to wear glasses to read and use the computer and shit. *sigh* I'm on the path to blindness.
so...how fucked up is this...your eyes are all dilated to fuck, they sting, your vision is blurry...and they send you out into the gleaming white lobby with the sun beating in from all angles to pick out a pair of glasses. what the fuck is that? how the fuck do I know what they look like? I can't see a goddamned thing! all I have to say, is they better not look like ass....because it will be someone's fault...and it won't be mine. 
fun time. play along...and I'll tell you things that will mystify and amaze you. or something. email me if you want to do it...it involves answering a few questions and drawing a picture. if you think you're too cool to do it, fuck off. I'll post your results either in your journal or in an email...whichever you prefer.
I'm going to take a shower, freaks.
oxoxox
wil
"Los Angeles. You see it at night and it shines. Like a beacon. People are drawn to it. People and other things. They come for all sorts of reasons. My reason? No surprise there. It started with a girl."
but I don't really have anything to update with at the moment....so wait with baited breath until I update for real.
heh.
edited to add a real entry.
nice...I fucking write about how I've got nothing at the moment...and 18 comments later.....damn. I think I might say I've got nothing more often, you fucks. I feel like seinfeld. everyone is all up all the day for NOTHING.
so I got 3 new tats the other day....friday, to be exact. I know y'all care. I had a wicked reaction to the ones on my forearms and they were swollen with a growing circle of red all around them. I drowned those frigs in anti bacterial soap and bacitracin...and now they seem to be settling down....except some of the colors are still really fat and oozy looking...while others look completely healed. weird how that works, huh? (and no, I wasn't looking for your grandmother's healing remedy, rat bastards...I'm just talking.)
I had an eye exam yesterday for the first time in, like, 6 years....I have to wear glasses to read and use the computer and shit. *sigh* I'm on the path to blindness.
so...how fucked up is this...your eyes are all dilated to fuck, they sting, your vision is blurry...and they send you out into the gleaming white lobby with the sun beating in from all angles to pick out a pair of glasses. what the fuck is that? how the fuck do I know what they look like? I can't see a goddamned thing! all I have to say, is they better not look like ass....because it will be someone's fault...and it won't be mine.
fun time. play along...and I'll tell you things that will mystify and amaze you. or something. email me if you want to do it...it involves answering a few questions and drawing a picture. if you think you're too cool to do it, fuck off. I'll post your results either in your journal or in an email...whichever you prefer.
I'm going to take a shower, freaks.
oxoxox
wil
"Los Angeles. You see it at night and it shines. Like a beacon. People are drawn to it. People and other things. They come for all sorts of reasons. My reason? No surprise there. It started with a girl."
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