Whuddup?
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To-date-finished product. May eventually colour it in (need to buy colour first xD). I like how it turned out.
![Where it’s situated on my leg.
[oh, delicious scars I’ve got going ;-;’ ]](http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m6ti7boZ2z1rqyt5bo1_250.jpg)
Where it’s situated on my leg.
[oh, delicious scars I’ve got going ;-;’ ]
Here is my triangle, done over the edge of my usual cutting surface on my left thigh. The first line (bottom one) is pretty nice, but the next two (I went in a clockwise fashion) aren’t as good. This, as I said before, was do to sobering up & Mike’s freak out. I’ll go over the lines & finish it (maybe colour it in, too) once this is healed. For now, though, võila! ~
(horrible photo quality.)
I don’t know it this is a big, newly developed callus or if it’s a potential tumor.
Fuck. Definitely need to get this checked out.
Taking a break from exam studying.
Only half a pack of smokes left.
FFUUUUUU!
I’m having a smoke.. Out-motherfucking-side…
This is such a queer thing. I typically smoke in my room unless I’m out (eg: school, Mike’s, etc).
It’s just that the painter fellow for the condos I live in is doing the front of my house (side with my bedroom) and asked to have all of those windows closed. PLUS, I find it creepy that there legitimately is a man outside my window who can easily watch me…
Fuck, I hate the sun. I mean, yeah, it’s what sustains life here on Earth, but thanks to all our fucking greenhouse gases & transition to an interglacial period is making it WAY too fucking hot for me. Ugh, I hate the heat. I’m 100% moving somewhere higher north after University. Likely BC or Alberta c:
