ryotgirl

Fuck, I slept like shit this weekend. Tried to make up for it, since I don't have school Monday morning, but my boss called me at fucking 7am to ask if I could fill in for someone. And seeing as how I'm a broke-ass brown girl, I need the hours and money. I have a big fucking test and a bunch of shit to get done before tomorrow morning, and of course, I procrastinated because I was too busy getting screwed the whole stupid four-day weekend. Fuckety fuck McFuck. Oh well. Went to do some shopping and I hate the damn mall and all its Christmas-music-playing glory and I hate all the people who walk all fucking slow in front of me GRRRR!!!!

OK, enough bitching. I have been trying to gather up some ideas for my next tattoos. I actually need to have the chest one finished up...I need to put some clouds and shit on the sides. But I am looking for some cool ass daggers to put on my calves and some cute little bows, well, not little, but bows, to have tatted below my ass cheeks. Gonna be some fun shit, huh? Can't wait! I love the fact that I used to work at a tattoo shop and get hooked up on tattoos. I love my artist. He is my little argentinian lover. He should have married me to get his greencard, not that evil wife of his. Granted I was only 16 at the time, but love can wait!!! LOL jk