So what happened was I fell on an outlet with a Plug in it. Broke the plug but the prongs was still inside the outlet and as my body slid down the wall I broke the plug cutting myself on the prongs somehow without being electrocuted
I am currently trying to remember and piece together the events from last night I got way too drunk and waking up looking at this one sore spot on my shoulder and see it's two deep gashes and my shirt i was wearing last night as a hole in it and is covered in my own blood n flesh
I have recently acquired an instantfilm camera and I will be bringing it to Chicago with me with some friends this weekend to go see Black Flag we are driving to Chicago later on today. I was testing out some monochrome film yesterday at a special spot i know
I'm enjoying this evening at my computer with some locally made Pierogies, local mead, some polish vodka. listening to percival schuttenbach and Zhenya Lyubich. Edit I am also now realizing all the stereotypes I am falling under tonight
I'm realizing that weed and alcohol has "been there" more than any human and I caught myself talking to the bottle a few times like its actually listening to me. even tonight
I just logged back onto Twitter for the first time since early to mid high school. Ive been constantly getting attempted log in emails. This moring someone form Spain tried to get into it. And im here looking over this cringe fest. And also looking at little baby emo me in some old ass pictures I didn't know still existed.