I wish he was going with me.
We could walk on the beach in Brighton together.
I'm not usually this needy, i just really miss him already.
I've been trying to pack without a suitcase, because they upset him.
It's tricky. I'm gonna go to bed soon and just continue tomorrow.
I need lots of sleep. My health is... yeah. Not great right now.
Hunter did a really evil satanic tattoo today at the shop.
Sweet.
And my friend/sort of sis Anna got a cute little heart tattoo by Allan, her first in years.
Next post will be from London and i promise it'll be more interesting than this.
Sleep tight. Oh, and hail Satan.Labels: Home, Lucifer, Tattoos, Travel