quiet day inside

that's my tattoo pre-icky phase. it's looks so gross, and i PRAYING that it's not getting ruined *sob*

i slept the whole morning away, around 2pm SB came over, and we chilled and talked for a few hours before she left for some housewarming or something. she said some things about me that really caught my attention, and have gotten me thinking about how i've been behaving the last few years. and she's right. i've had way less confidence than i should have.

i've done some work, and just started talking to some friends online. i went off to buy smokes without a shirt, and some guy there was horrified when he saw the state my tat is in - i don't think he'll be getting one done soon...