ShagmoorLounge

December 10, 2005

Sitting here in GB's place waiting for him to get out of the shower. We both got inked today. Mine is on my right arm. It's a green dragon with wings. GB got color on the lettering on his back. Ran into an ex at the shop. What a fucking skank she's become. She's inked everywhere and it's not pretty. Plus she gained a lot of weight when she had her kid and she hasn't lost it yet. Some chicks look okay with some meat on their bones. If they curve in the right places. She's not one of those chicks. She was a total bitch when she saw us. Goth was so sick of her he finally told her to shut it so he could go to his happy place. That cracked up the whole shop.

We've been chickless all day. Feels like old times. Soon as he shits, showers, and shaves we're out of here. We have to meet up with everyone over the bridges. Some jack off in the Hills is having a rager and we have to make an appearance. Why? Because he needs webservices and has a nice big budget, that's why. Whores? Yes. But so are you, so fuck off and don't try to deny it.

The Shadow knows 12:37 AM
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