And the only reason why i say it like that is because, for some reason i think that if someone was to be slapped with a wet towel soaked in vinegar it would hurt. Maybe sting a little. I dont know why i thought of that. If anything the worst that could happen would be they would come out of the beating smelling like a pickle. Which also….maybe worse then the pain of vinegar.
Dont ask me…I dont even know where I am half the fkkin time.
Life….has changed a bit since i have been with you in this wonderful world of misspellings and punctuation i never seem to quite get right. Ive hit the tender age of 32 and i still am trying to find myself, find what the hell i was put on this planet to do. YOU would THINK that I would hve figured that shit out by now, like maybe 32 years is enough time to kinda…get a grasp on that shit. But….apparently not. Considering well…that the last 13 years have been somewhat….fuzzy.
Ive been looking into phlebotomy. I have no idea why…just the idea of sticking people with needles is awesome to me. Until as my bf says someone sprays me down with their AIDS. I can imagine that would be less….awesome.