I just got back from a wild weekend in Mexico, it was fuckin awesome! I got an industrial, got crazy spending all of my money in my other vices rather than piecings. I like it alot, though. I'm making some purchases this weekend for my evil plans, Frank totally convinced me of following my gut, I'll thank him for it. I might lose him, but I guess it's a risk I'm willing to take. Although I do feel lonely now that I came back. Seeing my friends again was something I needed so bad, they made me forget about everything else.
I need sex.
I need sex.