Inspired by Matthew Good’s song Ex-Pats of the Blue Mountain Orchestra, specifically, the line “bombs away, over our houses when it could’ve been, should’ve been doves”, I asked my friend Juhee to draw up the idea that line gave me- a bomb that turns into a dove. This is what she came up with, and this is how it worked out on my body. By the way, ribs are not a fun spot to get tattooed.
Entries from February 2008
I feel like I’m losing for money
February 12, 2008 · Leave a Comment
I feel like I’m losing for free
I feel older than the dead angel on my shoulder claims to be
Categories: Oh, fuck my life
“You guys are just gluttons for punishment, aren’t you?”
February 5, 2008 · Leave a Comment
After debating with myself every 6 months for the last 4 years or so, I’ve finally sucked it up and got a Prince Albert. All things considered, mainly the fact that it was my penis, it wasn’t near as bad as I thought it would be. Don’t get me wrong, it still hurt, and I’m kinda scared to go pee now, but all in all, I can think of worse things to go through.
Updated
Peeing the first time made me feel like I was going to pass out, but it now no longer hurts to pee.
Categories: Oh, fuck my life
Everything Will be Ok (a work in progress)
February 1, 2008 · Leave a Comment
Never you mind, my love
It’s no longer our concern
The seasons are changing
This whole place is gunna burn
Never you mind, dear
It’s now out of our hands
So hold me under the orange sky
As fires claim all the lands
Never you mind, honey
Everything will be okay
Never you mind
Categories: Creativity · Songs
