In Senior English today I realized that I never actually finished filling out my college applications, which isn't necessarily a bad thing, but might prove difficult when we start looking at scholarship stuff. FASFA and all that. But, hell. I'm having a really big motivation problem at school as of late. That's nothing new, but it's noticeable. I'm having a harder and harder time retaining anything. Except for lines.
After school I'm going with Jessie to Black Rose. She's getting her first tattoo.
BAM NEXT DAY
Going with Jessie to get her tattoo was actually pretty incredible. I held her hand the whole way through, which was kind of the best thing ever. I would like to point out that "best thing ever" is an exaggeration because there are many other things in my life deserving of that title. T-rust me.
My nails are clean, but still gnarly. That's the way it's meant to be I suppose.
Your handwriting is my favourite. Ever.
