2003-04-24 - 1:06 a.m.

Worked tonight. I had to bus. Ick. But I made three whole dollars. A first for a very very very long time. Go me?

After that, me and Rowena chilled going around town. First to stop at Scotchmon’s (west, of course), and then we went to Wal-Mart. I was hoping to find the artist, but no such luck. So I may not get an etching on my birthday after all. Definitely a piercing though.

More stuff to think about, though not for here, not just yet.

I’d let you pierce me.

Thinking - “I wish I could escape the pain, but these thoughts invade my head.”

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