I'm pretty cool, you know, just a chill cat, bro. Trying to get back into tumblr. We'll see how this goes.
Okay, I go in for surgery soon. It’s fucking early and I’m kind of scared and I can make all the jokes about the pain mess I want but that doesn’t take away from the fact I’ve never been knocked out before and I’ve never had any surgery before. Hell, nothing has ever been done to my body while I was unconscious before. I was awake and conscious for my wisdom teeth, my tattoos, my head staples—everything. So this is going to be a trip. Wish me luck.
"Help stop violence!"
I’m literally listening to a song about forcibly ripping peoples’ organs out of their bodies, but okay.