I have guy problems, in the worst kind of way.


I saw something in his eyes that I didn't like...

Alright. So the blog isn't finished. And there are still some problems I have to talk to David about. And my final image isn't ready (let alone even taken). So, as soon as I get that shit, everything will be awesome. ANYWHO, on to my weekend.

Friday I blacked out, so I'll tell you what I remember.
-Drank more than I should have, on less than I ate.
-Made like one drunk phone call, and talked to Dan for like an hour.
-I ended up falling down more than ever, but didn't walk into anything once.
-Played sex dice.
-Made out with Tim in the dining room.
-Made out with Tim in the drive way.
-Apparently I fell down in the driveway.
-Tony kept telling me not to sleep in the driveway.
-I didn't sleep in the driveway.
-I guess I threw up at some point before I passed out.
Lesson:
-Don't chase whiskey with vodka

Saturday night we did it again.
-I don't really remember who was there.
-I think I flashed Harrison, Kyle, and Rob.
-I drank a lot.
-I made out with Kyle.
-Tony was talking to me when I was half asleep.
-Mike tried kicking me out of Vicki's bed
-I passed out, and woke up cause Mike was like messing with my hair.
-Lots of beer bottles broke.
-I wasn't wearing shoes, at all.
-I think Vicki is pissed at me. :(
^Edit, Vicki isn't pissed at me.

My blog is currently under construction until I get my final images done. Hopefully I will be finished this weekend.


Forgive the mess.

I had it first.

how can you be irresponsible if you didn't know?


how?



edit: I'm sorry, I only know how to respond with yelling. It's all I know, and it's all what I learned from you.

So I could write a whole page on my tattoo experience. I probably won't, or maybe I will.

But........


I was fine going in there, and then when I signed the release I started to feel really nervous. Then he put on the outline, and I felt sick. After that he started in the smaller areas to get me used to the feeling. that wasn't so bad. The worst part was the coloring in for me. But I am so happy that I have it now. YAY!

I think I'm not too fond of college at the moment...



It's breaking my heart.

Edit: I am happy you have a life, and you are finally able to live without too much restriction. I'm just sorry there isn't much room in it for me...