Tattoo appointment scheduled for next Thursday.

Stoked as a fresh furnace.

So you want to hang out with me now?

Yes, you’re atypical hipster sex god. Long hair, blue eyes, flannel covering that skinny build, and a hot bike. I’m not going to give you the satisfaction though. You seem sincere, I’ll give you that. You have a good act. I know your type all too well. I also know that I’m a second choice for you, but I will never go with being a second fucking choice ever again. Peace the fuck out of my face, thank you.

Oh yes, and buying stims and liquor is definitely in order. Definitely.

Just deposited $800 in the bank.

Tomorrow is my day off. Going shopping. Tattoo this weekend. Life is fucking good. It’s sickening how much money makes me happy. Whatever!!

I’m afraid I don’t care.