Oh yea haven't posted in a while I guess and if your wondering why I have a pic of papa roaches new single up top well I just really love there new music coming out so check it out if u haven't already.
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I woke up the next morning to the beam between my curtains.
I felt like crap. I was still tired. I went to the kitchen and see Chloe over there looking at a j-14 mag like she's still 10 years old like wtf and beside her was brixton on her phone probably texting that Asian 😂 she met heck if I know she a hoe that's all. She does all kinds. Well I mean she doesn't but she does when she drunk for sure she don't care man. #noshamegame
I walk towards the pantry without saying nothing to them and they just acted like no one was there. I got me a bagel to make a nice cream cheese bagel toasted in my little oven I stool from my parents. Then after I ate my nice bagel I went to my room and got dressed to go somewhere I dont know where but somewhere.
I look at my phone see lots of miss calls from all swmrs and Chloe and brixton from last night when they couldn't find me. I laugh to myself about it those bitches. Like I swear they followed me to see what I was up to its not fair I can't have no privacy.
As I walk out the door Chloe says "I don't know why you just disappeared like that we thought you done got hurt or something but your dumbass was sleeping in you room. How lame you bitch"
I didn't say nothing it took a lot in me to not but I slammed the door and right then I felt better. I just wanted to freaking throw things and just ugh.
So I decided to go to the tattoo place down the road. I've been wanting a tattoo or a new piercing or something.
I get down there and pick out this badass tat that I decided to get. It was really just a simple tat but I still thought it was badass. I got a lucky hand at the bottom of my neck, right wear my back starts to form. It had a lovely eye design in it. I thought of it because I have this key chain that I got from sea world forever ago before I moved down here that I loved and it was part of the collection of lucky hands/eyes. I've kinda got a whole collection of lucky hand stuff I don't know I just always loved how they looked.
It was a tinder spot but when the tat guy got done I loved it.
After I looked at my tattoo I decided to get my septum pierced I really don't know why but I felt like it.
That was kinda a bad idea man it hurt like hell it still hurts.
After I did all that I went to the salon across town and asked the lady who worked there for an appointment.
"Hey how may I help ya today?" She asks as she's sweeping under a booth chair from a mens cut she just did.
"Hi I would like to make a hair appointment as soon as possible." I say quickly
"Well actually I can work you in right about now. I have no customers right at this moment. What would you like done sweety?" She says
"Well I was thinking about a colorful pastel ombre." I said
"Umh sweety are you sure cause you have beautiful platinum long hair?" She asks unsurely of my idea.
"Positive" I say
"I think I'll like having you as a new customer you seem very daring." She says with a smile.
"Thank you" I say smiling back.
"Well what you waiting for get your ass in the chair." She says smiling
She was very pretty she had a right arm sleeve and working on her left I believe. They weren't just bullshit meaningless tats they were really pretty and I'm sure they told a story each and everyone. She has small gauges in her ears then on her left side a stair case. She dressed pretty different. Like she had some black jeans with a corset on. She gave me a quick inspirational thought in my head. Her style made me think about how different is better and normal boring. I believe that's when I kinda met another role model in my life. She was carefree and cool. She was about my age and I could rant to her all day. As she did my hair I told her about what happened with my friends and I and how I got pissed at them. She told me about a similar thing happening to her except her and a guy was actually doing it and her friend walked in on them on purpose when they were in the bathroom at a club...
To me that whole story was messed up but it was interesting and funny af.
After she got done I loved it. I paid her 110 in all. So pretty much a hundred dollar color survive and a 10 dollar tip.
I walked out of that solan looking like a different person, I felt different that's for sure and I knew I looked different.
I head back to the condo listening to some def leppard. I really like them its a cool band.
I pull up in the driveway to see Joey kissing..............
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the drummer boy
Fanfictiona girl who is obsessed with warm weather and music meets a boy with curly brown hair who plays drums for Swmrs.
