tattoo time went well. how else could it go if your bestfriend is your tattoo artist. i got a viking tatted on my forearm. pictures are forthcoming. not that any of you illelitist fuckers care. i don't understand the cooler than thou mindset of you scene and anti-scene kids. can't we all just get along? or at least pretend to and talk shit privately. i hate any one that thinks it's beneath them to talk to me or any other person just because they're good looking and maybe have a moderate command of the english language or computer programing. i hate any one that thinks some one is shit because they lack an iPod or a phone that plays their favorite indie rock tunes. i hate college students that come to MY fucking bar and snicker at my dreadlocks because they weren't done in a salon. i hate white trash that run up to me and tell me they love me because of my peircings and think my tattoos are great and show me their little chinese symbol for "war" or fucking barbed-wire armband and think that makes us brothers. i hate woman that cry on my shoulder after they fuck my friends and tell me they want a good guy and then go fuck my friends again later that night. i hate myself and so does god.

lemuria:
its like running with scissors in your mouth!

nikoli20:
Happy birthday hun
