This is the story of my life.
i slept like an idiot last nite.
my neck hurts. and my hips are fucking killing me. i have no clue how i'm going to be able to sit through a three hour tattoo session next week.
speaking of which, i need to bake cupcakes for aaron....
the cute reason my feet hurt:
the bag behind me says it all
i need to find something to do today. it's nice out. if you're bored, check
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