Why do I look confused?

So much, so little.

Hey there neighbors! A lot has happened since I last spoke to you.

1. I got a new tattoo
2. I started an experiment. More on that in a bit.
3. I will be having a review at my current job next week.
4. I have a job interview at my old school next week as well. Admissions.
5. I no longer speak to stupid girls that are not worth my awesome time.

Yeah. That tattoo is hot, I know. Nothing like a tattoo on the pasty bicep of an Irishman to really wet the panties. This ones on me, ladies.

So, my stupid experiment. I have never been addicted to anything. I decided I need to be for the life experience. Drugs have ever had a sirens voice for me, so I decided to take up smoking. Retarded, right? I know. I will smoke until June 3rd. That is three months. Long enough to form the habit and the chemical addiction. Then I will stop. I want to know what it feels like. I tend to write sometimes, and I can’t write about something I don’t understand. Plus, cigarettes have always been something I pine for. My entire family smoked. I’m sure this doesn’t make sense to many people, but it’s something I’m doing for the knowledge. I know I can stop. I’m fucking stubborn. I guess time will tell.

Next week is gonna be busy.

• Sunday: Rule22 show!
• Monday: Lovers In Arms show!
• Tuesday: Job interview and heading to Duffy’s with some pals for cheap beer and dollar burgers.
• Wednesday: Current job review and seeing an old pals band Room 101. I have totally wanted to make out with the singer forever.

Wallet, don’t fail me now! How I’m gonna fit all of this around my busy work/masturbation schedule is beyond me.