camera shy…on saturday night

damn thing won’t defuzz…whatever…. kiss kiss **deAAaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

dude, looks like someone punched that bitch in the lip

repierced my lip. again. though the pain was less intense, or i was more numb than the last time…i had to take it out for a spindly job at a sport’s bar. then hacked a mini dot in my nostril for the balance…and though the living room is a far better place for the computer,…

boys oys gonna give me an ache yea

guys. trash. boogers. brian said he would let me use the upper floors of his hotel/appartment so that i could paint. and the tattoo apprenticeship that got sucked into the drunken pools of vomit at my bar is still gonna happen goddamnit. i’m quitting. not appreciated. not givin a fuck. iam has become sort of…


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