This pack week has just been swamped with work and shit happening all over.

*Rant warning, with plenty of swearing*

The worst thing to happen; the night before our birthday some dumb bitch somehow jumped a curb coming go into a parking lot and hit our motorcycles in the motorcycle parking lot. A feat so fucking mind blowing that most people did not believe it at first. Instead of hitting a little wood turn pike and scratching her paint,which buy the way this turn pike is broken almost weekly anyways, she accelerates and swerves to make a fucking toyota Corolla hope the curb hitting not one but two 600 pound cruisers. Then the next morning I get to wake up on my birthday to go spend two and a half hours calling insurance companies in order to get both of our bikes Flat bedded to the dealership, to find out the next day that the claims adjuster won't make it until tuesday.

*sigh* Luckily her insurance will pay for everything, and for the most part the bike is intact, I just cannot ride it since the steering column is fucked up and the controls are all messed up. I will just have to deal with the motorcycle withdraws know.


*Rant over*

Our parents Came out for our birthday and brought us Cake and made us a lobster dinner. It was an excellent highlight to the week.

Requests for Inked drawings are now closed. If your waiting for one please patient, they will come.

1. Two dragons fighting...not started yet(still in planning)

2. Icy training for football season...not started yet

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