Tattoos

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Po-ster pooping. Walked him as a favor to Erika and Jesse.  He's a good boy. he had some squishes tho!!

Small drawing for 'Merica and HD!

Yeeehaaaw!

Tattoos on a grey damp day

Today wasn't too exciting.  Actually it was a downright lame April fool's day.  A Replacements song:  "Unsatisfied" runs through my head alot these days. Love the Replacements. Not loving it as a daily mantra or motto. 
     So, what's the nature of responsibility?  Alot of what is happening seems to beg these questions. Doing what you're supposed to do? What is necessary?  Responsibility to one self or those around you.  In orbit.  If no one is looking.  If you think no one is looking. Or you don't even care if or who is looking.  Counting.
     Grey days of reflection.  Is nothing going right?  Despite my best efforts am I fucking up?  Am I full of shit?  Look me in the eye and tell me I'm satisfied....  Sheesh I annoy myself sometimes.  Maybe the "sun will come out,  tomorrow! "
  -Vague ramblings. I need a vacation.