Start of my wire skeleton hand.
I’m thinking about contacting this girl who I used to be best friends with between the ages of like 12-14. We lost contact because her family was going through a lot and she stopped talking to me and since then we haven’t said a word to each other. We were best friends, like even more than that maybe. Maybe I’m just a creep, but I really want to say at least hi to her, by like a message through facebook maybe. What do you think?
Hmm, soo I haven’t posted any journal type entry in quite a while. Well, I am leaving for Florida, my home, this Sunday. Just for a 2 week visit. I am staying with my best and most reliable friend, Kyle. He is one of the few people that have actually kept in contact with me. It’s funny how once you leave a place, everyone there forgets about you. Anyways, Kyle is one of the best people I know. He has cerebral palsy and despite that he is the most ambitious and motivated fellow in my life. I can not wait to see him. I hope I don’t kick him out of his wheelchair because of the crazy rejoicing that will probably ensue upon seeing him again, haha. Yay! Other than that, I hate my job…I’m finally going to start school again this fall, and I plan on getting a bull terrier…the best beast around. Uhhmm, yeah…well, I guess I may post some pics of the craziness while I’m in Florida for you voyeurs out there. Well, until the next entry…that will probably be in another 5 months or so hah. chow bellas
Got a tattoo today! Suum cuique, latin for, to each his own. I know it’s a crappy picture, tends to be that way when using my laptop’s camera….but I don’t really care, so excited about it, just wanted to share! …..and that rhyming wasn’t intended haha
Why do people get angry so fucking easily? You know what I hate? When people become angry at you for not staying in contact with them, when in all actuality they are not giving any effort either to stay in contact….I mean it’s not like I am busy with things or anything. It’s not like I have a job, and responsibilities to take care of, it’s not like a family member just shot herself, and I am having to help my family with the shit that comes along with a suicide. Ok, I’m done with this rant…back to posting art, film, and music.









