I was in a mood yesterday, so I scheduled some yats.
This is my DE tattoo, for my upcoming leaving DE.
This continues my series of "conspiracy theory" inner fingie yats.
I think it's starting to get to me that basically all I've done over the past few weeks is work. I think my knee might be feeling better enough that I can try running again soon.
I'm just frustrated and have been for the past few days.
I'm watching "Blow the man Down" on Netflix. God damn, if that redhead isn't the most annoying as shit character. It would help me like this movie a lot if she wasn't so flat dumb.