I just watched two episodes of the second season of Californication.

It still fuckin rules, I still wish I had the creativity and articulation to write. haha I fuckin suck, a fuckin tv show makes me wanna write. Maybe I should just stick to drawin for the time bein?

So anyway, I went over to brighton the other day and got tattooed, I got the sailor jerry hanya mask/devil thing. I got in on my right foot/leg, achillis tendon area to be slightly more precise. I also got lasered, on my back. The tattoo is killin me and the laserin is makin me paranoid that its guna blister and then soak me in blister juice. Sexy shit huh?

Its a saturday and I didnt go out and get drunk, I kinda like that shit. Clear headed weekends mean I can get more shit done. I have an awsome three quarter length sleeve comin up at work and I really wanna nail it, its on a pretty girl and its coverin some self harm scars, so its gotta be fuckin suweeeet. Butterflys and flowers. Good times.

Tomorrow will be a drawin day, but I'm sure thoughts of pizza and tv will creap into my tiny mind and distract me.

I know I mention it in nearly every one of my blog/journal things, but I'm way fuckin excited about the london show still. Whos with me?? haha.

I must sleep now, no alarm for tomorrow and I'm hopin to break the five hour limit on shut eye.

Night!

Hate xxx