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Dear scratchy cats,
Meowzers.
I don't know if I'm going to be writing this with any purpose but I'm sure its going to be long.

Another great weekend. Yikes. The sky must be falling. I spent friday night in brooklyn and then slept out on long island. I had a lot of fun. A bloody good time, if you will. Can't really ask for better company. Although there was at some point, a very annoying dog in the bed. A small one. Damn cat dogs. I smite thee.

Saturday morning I left and drove to lone wolf to get a new tattoo. Long island looked so beautiful and the weather was perfect before the ice age came and polar bears reigned. I got some old school daggers tattoo'd on both shoulders going into my neck. I think they look great. I hope so. I have terrible eye sight and worse judgement. Except I'm a great judge of character. My dad is going to be super pissed that it goes up onto my neck out of my shirt, but what can you do. The world still turns. And my parents love me no matter what.

This day was also joannes 1st tattoo. Very exciting. It came out super rad. Welcome to the bird club. Welcome.

Lots of memories were spoken of and unspoken of sat night. A pretty event.

I have the best tattoo artist ever. She has a horse and is possibly the nicest human being ever. Easily I coulkd rant non stop of her amazingness. I may go to pennsylvania (vampires?) to see her horse and the open world. The city can be a raging bitch. You into amazing photography?

www.blogspot.com/andreajanderson
That should work.

90% sure ill be moving to the upper east side soon. The building is super sick and the view from the roof let alone my room (which would be on the 17th floor) is rad. The building is pretty amazing. But expensive. But I'm gonna try and keep shit minimal if I live there, so why not? Its right by work. Which is the best thing. Kna'mean? Golly gosh.

I'll be in florida from 9/29 to 10/6. Should be funnnnn. 5 n's

I need to get the fuck out of harlem. Fast.

I start working nights soon. We shall play. Non?

Under pressure is playing in the apartment. Sometimes its nice to breathe. Even with all this pollution.

My head is spinning. I have NO idea about anything anymore. What a fucking time bomb. Oh well.

There is lots more but I should probably fake some fitness. And 2 and 3.

If love is a joke then I have a terrible sense of humor and don't get it.

Kiss kiss bang bang. <3

Listening to too much brit pop and reading goethe and irvine welsh.

Go watch this is england. The young boy is an amazing actor. Great flick. English slang is amazing.

Who wants to go shopping? This weekend. Ring me.

You can ring my bell.
Ring my bell.
XO