Mhm, so I thought I would update. So, most exciting news; I was sitting around all by myself last night cause my family went to Cobble Hill while I was sleeping, so I woke up and decided to take some photos of my somewhat colored half sleeve, and then I ended up doing an entire photoset. I'm pretty stoked on it, it looks better (IMO) than the other two that I've had shot OF me. Because I was shooting them, with no tripod, the angles were kind of limited, but I think they turned out pretty good anyways. Just a simple on the bed set, but if it'll get me in, I'm good to go. Anyways, so I'm going to send them in the next few days. I took so many, like, 330, and sent 102.

      In other news, Andy called me on Christmas Eve while I was at work, and said he would stop by on boxing day. That was pretty cool. Chris and Josh were in a bad mood after that? Umm, today I took Josh to get the nape of his neck pierced and he went off about how he didn't even want it, so I'm kinda in a bad mood now.

      Christmas was nice. Kayley wasn't here and my grandparents were so it was a bit different. My parents woke me up at nine AM and dragged me upstairs. I was so tired! If anyone cares about gift hauls, I got some really cool stuff; a QUESIDILLA MAKER, a lift pass, a photo umbrella, some giraffe stuff, a book, and a lil bit of chocolate. Around noon I went back to bed and slept until like seven thirty except I kept having sexy dreams.... interesting, let's not get into it. Then I got up, had some sparkling apple juice and went back to bed. I'm guessing the apple juice induced the HORRIBLE nightmare about me being shot at by indians and then drowning. I woke up really disorientated. It was creepy.

      So basically, in the end, I slept all Christmas away, took some SG shots, died in my dreams, and yeah. Now I'll be heading to work.
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