I'm really becoming tired of all the animosity I'm forced to face day by day. It seems that no matter what amends I seek the New Ethics kids will always be resistant to resolve. Everyone is in some big badass cool contest.
Animosity
Past
I really have no idea what last night was about. As soon as I got into bed all this drama started. What am I supposed to believe when it comes to all of this? I'm all about patching up what I had with Brianna to try to be friends and all that. Whatever. I guess I'll take things as they go and continue posting insignificant blogs about my daily quarrels.
Tattoos
I've always liked tattoos. My whole life. I guess I never really imagined being covered with tattoos until recently but it seems like a very tangible thing at this point in time. I want my right arm to be finished before I really get anything else done but a sleeve is such an important thing. I'm really overwhelmed trying to think about possibilities for something that important. After I get my arm done I'd really love getting one of my thighs and my feet. My calf's are really the most important place for me because I want portraits on my calfs. Those will probably not be done until I'm 20 or 21. I guess when it comes down to it all of them are equally important, but I plan on my calfs being done by a really good tattoo artist. Money is no object.
Homework all day
Erreyday.
