industruial...isnt that where factories are?

i am a brave kid for doing this. very brave. im mean. yeah. but you know what im glad i did it. live with no regrets. woop woop. as of now, it hurts like a mother! im not even lying. my ear might just fall of. but who cares. ive been hiding it from the parentals. success so far. people seem to like it so whatevs. let me complete my story about my saturday.

i wake up and just chill at the house for a while. i leave for work. i worked from fuckin 1130 in the morning to 730 in the fucking evening! ewwww. im gonna ounch sarah c in the face for making me work that shitty shift. then i get home at 730 cause b was my awesome lead. i get home and my moms on the phone with her bff. so iwas likfe f this shit im leaving. so i was gonna hang out with sarah sterner. the brilliant person she is wanted to watch borat. so being the kind hearted great friend that i am, i agree to accompany her to see borat. that wasnt until 1025. it was only 8. so i call up my right hip scar scar s and was like"im gonna get something pierced." she was like "ok" so we traveled throught the vast palm trees of beach blvd. and finally reached hb tattoo after a million and ten miles. we enter and we see our new found bff loaf! high five to him. so i tell him what i want and we mentuioned that we dance at nonosina (cause he practices with us) and hes like"ill hook you up." and we were like "sweet!" so instead of paying 70 fin dollars. i got my industrail done for 40 buckaroos. what a steal. i guess dancing does have some advantages ;) so i sign the paper work. and i was like "ATM. where" so we walk to 711(o thank heaven) and get some $$cash money$$. i start freaking out. i mean FREAKING out. deep down inside i had second thoughts. but i didnt let anyone know. so we walked very very very slow back to hb tattoo and loaf was patiently waiting. so he took me and scacr to the room. and i freaked out even more! but eventually everything was somewhat under control. so he did it. i hurt. then it was done. then we said our farewells. and we were off. droppped scar scar s at her house. speed raced down to downtown disney[uptown fun] made it just in time to watch borat again.....but i must admit it was funnier the second time. i didnt really like it the first time but i lightened up to it. and that was my saturday. dont you wish it was yours?