Love those late-night decisions. Seriously considering it though. I went from “free” to “montani semper liberi” to a feather today, so I think I’ll sit on it some more. I realized I don’t want an anchor, though. I don’t want anything holding me down. I’m heading to Melbourne this weekend where my favorite tattoo shop and artist is (Wes at Against the Grain), so we shall see!
“If you’re flying over the grand canyon in a canoe and you lose a wheel how many bones does it take to fill up a dog house?”
“uh I don’t know…?”
“Purple, because milk has no bones.”
Cousin just told me this joke…. Kids these days.
the interesting thing about aging is that I thought I’d be smarter by this point. still learning, though, and all about it.