June 28th, 2002


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i've been having some fucked up dreams lately, like really fucked up. i've had dreams about everything from fucking the dude that did my tat while his wife watched to surfing and that causing one of my nipples rings to reject and my tat to smear and wear off. I'm thinking that this isn't a good time to go for more mods. I want more though. I've gotten bitten by that bug. Life's interesting. a bit testy, but interesting. I like being where i am now and not knowing what's going to come and blindly feeling around. It's rather exciting. yay!