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ALL ABOUT ME

Hello, I'm GARRISON GOH DAY BEX. Pun intended.
I have a fetish for music, drums, guitars, and DotA.

I'm currently 17.

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SUP.
Saturday, December 26, 2009
Paint my skin

Sup gaise. My Christmas was not spent in vain. At least I had the company of a friend, Ying Zhang, for the whole of today. (y) And my mom just caught me drinking. Like instantly. Epic fail. On a lighter note, I'll be playing paintball tmr with friends! So gna feel the pain and die. On a heavier note, I'll be ranting about painted skins. On a heavier note heavier than the previous, I'm desperately in need of funds. I've been spending and spending and spending.

Met up with Ying Zhang this afternoon to collect the paintball form and then decided to slack somewhere in Singapore. Since he was in his shorts and t-shirt we decided to catch a movie at West Mall. This faggot suggested Avatar in 3D when both of us have already caught the movie. But not in 3D though. Being the genius he was, he then suggested stealing liquor from his home then drink at somewhere else in Singapore. The place where we drank was most unexpected. I bet none of you would ever think of it. He had to control himself when he got high *hint* Bailey's was (y). Although moderately low in alcohol content but still (y). I like. Then noobed back home. Some genius even suggested bouncing. LOL.

K I can no longer hold it in. Time to rant. My love would have heard this a million times, but what the fuck is up with teenagers with tattoos all over? If they had decided to taint their skin with those green/black/red/(god knows what colours are available) ink with sole intent to intimidate the shit out of whatever/whoever they wanna intimidate the shit out of, they'll soon regret in time to come. Not soon, but later. If they actually had an IQ of above 50, they'd know when to stop if they actually decide to get one. They say, "Your body is like a blank canvas". True if you were to fill it with art, not to intimidate, but to beautify. Those imbeciles should have known better than to fill their skin with dragons and lions and tigers (no offence Justin, your tattoo is (y).) when 10 years down the road they'd soon come to realise that their tattoos can no longer intimidate, but to repel people who are disgusted by it. One of which would be their employers. They'd be lucky if they got an employer who wouldn't mind their art but pretty unlucky if they did. How are you gna land a job to feed your retired parents, your spouse, and maybe your child if you're this unlucky? What would you do if the only thing between bread on the table and you and your whole family starving are your tattoos? The next most logical thing to do would be to remove it right. Great. Fucking. Idea. As if spending that few hundred bux 10 years back wasn't enough, you'd still have to spend MORE money to remove it and it's much MORE painful than actually poking your skin with ink. Small and nice tattoos would be nice but lions and dragons on your whole body is just over the limit. Good luck looking for a job.
/rant


Lots of fucking love,
GARRI

12:09 AM

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