Whaddup fuckers. I just wanted to let you all know I am still alive just trying to adult and shit. But my last couple months have been insane. My roommate fell out of the bed of a pickup truck going about 60 mph and nearly died, and family members passed away all within a few weeks. Money was ridiculously tight and now in August, my roommate has woke up and is now in physical therapy albeit he is still missing part of his skull. I got hired on permanently at my job ($23 an hour holla!), and I got to be front and slightly off center at the Marilyn Manson/Slipknot show. And Manson laid on my face. It was awesome.
SO tl:dr: I’m alive, some family tragedies happened but most have been averted//grieving has been done, and Marilyn Manson laid on my face during his concert.
Tiny taste of the concert under the cut
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