This is one of those rambly personal posts that a lot of people put a read more link in, but fuck that. You’re here for a reason, right?
I’m legitimately wearing a nicotine patch. This in no way means I’m following the rules, but it has cut my smoking in half… which surprised the hell out of me because… nah, I don’t even wanna count all the years I’ve been smoking. Honestly, I started so young, it’s hard to think of myself as a non smoker, but we’ll see.
I got three new pieces of ink, and once they are healed, you’ll get pictures. My artists don’t bother to ask me to sign my life away or check my ID anymore. I have an ink problem. I literally wear my heart on my arms – (hands and one leg….)
Annnnnd the biggest news (since I don’t leave the house except to get trees and ink) ECCC this year. All three days. I’m (probably) going as Wilfred. This should be fun as hell with enough Xanax to get me through dealing with the crowd….
The Evil Lair 