my friday the 13th
 

i got a 13 dollar descendents tattoo at a tattoo parlor that was giving out 13 dollar tattoos. the "everything sucks" cover was one of the 13 dollar choices. i then went to a party and met some people that went to the same hardcore shows i did back in tampa in the late 90's and early 00's. it was pretty awesome.

how was everyone's friday the 13th?

I drove to LA (which turned out to be) for no fucking reason and then back again.

Sick in bed watching John Carpenter movies. I know, awesome.

Work, quiet night in (playing gtr, music, cooking etc), crashed out relatively early for me (around midnight).

i spent my entire morning drawing a naked brazilian dancer, then tried to get some stuff in order and went to a concert.

I got drunk. it was last night.

Not nearly as good as yr night sounds though uhler.

Hit the mall with Sara. It has become a rare occasion that I have the chance to spend some time with her. We had to find a birthday present for Tobby, a bud of mine. Unfortunately on this very day a terrible girlie group did a live performance in the mall. We found ourselves dodging screaming tweens ugh.. But well I guess all in all it was an okay Friday the 13th

I was struck down with the flu and so I left college about halfway through the day. I was feeling pretty sorry for myself on my walk to the bus station, until I noticed a huge bloodstain on the road where a bus had hit somebody a couple hours earlier. I knew then that I wasn't having the worst luck of the day.

i went to an indian restaurant. the food was good, the waitress was terrible. we all hated her and i think she could tell. she just sucked at life, i wouldn't be surprised if her life sucks.

went downtown to a friend's loft. watched a terrible movie "nothing but trouble" where dan akroyd's nose turns into a penis. came home and recorded music

Watch out, she may be trying to poison you.

Shit, the cool tattoo place nearby was having $20 13 related tattoos and I was going to get a clock striking 13...but I slept in and drove back home. LAME. Oh well, I'll get it done someday...just like my other tattoos and nose ring.

I washed my dog.

^^^^ in a bowl filled with rat poison muahaha

drank beers with a buddy of mine and watched old sopranos/simpsons episodes.

I worked, relative dull day. I then went to a club with friends, where I was the only sober one. Damn e-tards.

I had the worst luck ever playing poker with some friends, then made a missed connection with someone wanting to hang out with me on the saturday... terrible evening, crap weekend

driving in LA is always for no reason :)

"..And, if one full work week wasted in traffic isn't enough, the still reigning champ of American traffic congestion has that number almost doubled. Commuters in Los Angeles and its surrounding areas will spend approximately 72 hours a years stuck in their cars - and some are saying that 72 hours/year might be a low figure - by as much as 40%..."

Wore my mask, slaughtered some teens... the usual.

my boss was "working from home" so i slacked off at work, then in the evening i got drunk for the first time this year.