Piercings, Funyuns, Indiana, and 4 months and 8 days.
Resign - The Click Five.
That's what is currently playing on my device of musical festivities, or iPod as the current generation likes to call it.
I probably need a new one. The scratches, marks, indentures, and painful memories of having dropped it indicate seniority.
Oh well, fat chance for now. No paycheck reminds me that I have to pick and choose my purchases wisely, and right now, all of my funds are going towards a car. Negating wheels, negates a job, which negates money, which negates practical living. But hey, I can't complain, my food is payed for, my roof is provided, and look at all the useless crap I have laying around my room - I think I am fending pretty decently for not having any funds coming in.
To the title, I got my ears pierced by my sister. Before I go any further, let me violently shove a warning in anyone's direction who is contemplating allowing someone related to you put a metal through your body - make sure you know what you're doing before you just say yes ;). It was good and fine, didn't hurt or anything, but she got the cartridge stuck in my ear. Amidst my questioning with a fearful tone, she began to shake and laugh, tugging at it, and then I began to laugh and shake and what not, in general, it didn't host well movements to the foreign object in my cartilage. All in all, it was productive and fine though, and I'll post a picture or something some time. Or you could just meet who you're reading about. I just devoured a massive bag of funyuns that I had been eyeballing all day, tastemgoods.
The trip to Indiana was hell up and back, but pretty neutral while I was there. Can't blame anyone though, long trips in claustrophobic inducing environments can emotionally change an individual, you could be just fine, and drop a French fry in the floorboard, and decide your life isn't worth it, and jump out the car door going 65 mph on the highway :P.
4 months. 8 days. The long haul.
That is the length of time until I can acquire my license, which is pretty epic, but I am only slightly excited. Three days after that, Nickelback, Seether, and Saving Abel are playing at the Alltel Arena, to which I will be attending said concert. Tickets are pricey right now, accordingly, at the present time, they are on pre-sale, where at the moment the general public can purchase floor seats, only with a $25 subscription to the Nickelback fan club. That being said, taking the handling charges and everything into context, the price is $103.04. Ouch. But I'll make it, they are worth it. I'll see if Chelcie wants to go, and if any of her friends want to join in. It should be pretty wicked, I have always loved Nickelback (Since their first CD in fact), same with Seether, and I like Saving Abel too (just not as scarily stalkerishlike).
On a completely unrelated note, I picked up two video games for a total of $10, which is pretty much stealing them.
S.O.S Rihanna.
I am pretty much dealing with my whole 'single' state of being, as there isn't anything else I can do. But that should change soon, I think.
Don't get me wrong, I am not socially challenged or anything, I can get a girlfriend, but I am just kind of holding out for someone more special than a girlfriend.
And hopefully that will work out for me.
Comments are appreciated, demanded, needed, wanted, loved, cared for, brushed, cleaned, hugged, kissed, consoled, felt, held, nudged, assisted, and metaphysically contracted to perform the job they are designed for \:D/.
Flavius Victor ftw.
That's what is currently playing on my device of musical festivities, or iPod as the current generation likes to call it.
I probably need a new one. The scratches, marks, indentures, and painful memories of having dropped it indicate seniority.
Oh well, fat chance for now. No paycheck reminds me that I have to pick and choose my purchases wisely, and right now, all of my funds are going towards a car. Negating wheels, negates a job, which negates money, which negates practical living. But hey, I can't complain, my food is payed for, my roof is provided, and look at all the useless crap I have laying around my room - I think I am fending pretty decently for not having any funds coming in.
To the title, I got my ears pierced by my sister. Before I go any further, let me violently shove a warning in anyone's direction who is contemplating allowing someone related to you put a metal through your body - make sure you know what you're doing before you just say yes ;). It was good and fine, didn't hurt or anything, but she got the cartridge stuck in my ear. Amidst my questioning with a fearful tone, she began to shake and laugh, tugging at it, and then I began to laugh and shake and what not, in general, it didn't host well movements to the foreign object in my cartilage. All in all, it was productive and fine though, and I'll post a picture or something some time. Or you could just meet who you're reading about. I just devoured a massive bag of funyuns that I had been eyeballing all day, tastemgoods.
The trip to Indiana was hell up and back, but pretty neutral while I was there. Can't blame anyone though, long trips in claustrophobic inducing environments can emotionally change an individual, you could be just fine, and drop a French fry in the floorboard, and decide your life isn't worth it, and jump out the car door going 65 mph on the highway :P.
4 months. 8 days. The long haul.
That is the length of time until I can acquire my license, which is pretty epic, but I am only slightly excited. Three days after that, Nickelback, Seether, and Saving Abel are playing at the Alltel Arena, to which I will be attending said concert. Tickets are pricey right now, accordingly, at the present time, they are on pre-sale, where at the moment the general public can purchase floor seats, only with a $25 subscription to the Nickelback fan club. That being said, taking the handling charges and everything into context, the price is $103.04. Ouch. But I'll make it, they are worth it. I'll see if Chelcie wants to go, and if any of her friends want to join in. It should be pretty wicked, I have always loved Nickelback (Since their first CD in fact), same with Seether, and I like Saving Abel too (just not as scarily stalkerishlike).
On a completely unrelated note, I picked up two video games for a total of $10, which is pretty much stealing them.
S.O.S Rihanna.
I am pretty much dealing with my whole 'single' state of being, as there isn't anything else I can do. But that should change soon, I think.
Don't get me wrong, I am not socially challenged or anything, I can get a girlfriend, but I am just kind of holding out for someone more special than a girlfriend.
And hopefully that will work out for me.
Comments are appreciated, demanded, needed, wanted, loved, cared for, brushed, cleaned, hugged, kissed, consoled, felt, held, nudged, assisted, and metaphysically contracted to perform the job they are designed for \:D/.
Flavius Victor ftw.
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