ophelia's burnt cd

cole on the couch at the awesome piercing parlor. 

dude! this is so amazing. tuey just called me up - jack wants to paint us up and pose us one the street with signs for his tattoo parlor. way back in the day, david used to claim he'd paint me up with that body paint stuff. i thought that would be awesome. now it'll actually happen! and the people that own the harley bike shop in the same building want us to sit on the bikes. or something like that. anyway, this is going to be awesome... i am totally psyched now. i love tuey! she always has the best stuff going on!
so i get home, and my dog's passed out on the floor. i guess he hasn't left my room for the last six hours. poor guy.
chris was smokin' today... these 12 year old girls were hitting on him by crawling around on the ground in front of him. hey, he might not have been attracted to it, but at least he'll never forget them!
what else? indian cuisine with my dad for lunch, fun times on the water with crew. (my arms and legs are going to have funky ass tan lines at the end of this summer if i don't start spending more time outside in a bathing suit.) oh! and i went to goodwill for workout clothes! get this - bright teal spandex, purple shorts, and an orange t-shirt. how's that for fashion? hmm? ha!