I got my eyebrow re-done, with a barbell this time. So much more tasteful.
Annie told me about shit at work, I went and got pierced again just because.
I've pissed off Lucy again.
I'm screwed already.
I've given a lot of thought to shit since Stepmom died.
I'm not happy.
I'm not happy.
I'm not happy.
My work is not fulfilling, my life outside of work is something to keep me occupied, not really anything I want to do or aspire to.
I need to find a new something because what I've got going on ain't working.
I need to get a new life.
I need to think about what I really want.
I don't have the balls to open that hamburger stand on the beach yet.
I wish I did.
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