That Sounds Like Something a Clone Would Say...

Last night I went to go see ASSSSCAT at the UCB theatre.  Let me tell you, it was HILARIOUS!  It is free every sunday night, and I have no clue as to why I have not seen it earlier.  From this point forth I would definitely like to try to see it every Sunday night if I do not have plans.  Its improv with suggestions from the audience, so it is a different show every time.  

At the show there were a couple people sitting behind me.  I guess they were talking about the tattoo on the back of my neck, because only have of it was exposed, so they were trying to figure out what it was.  Puzzled, they asked me to show it to them.  After I reveal the rest to them, they  proceeded to touch the back of my neck, as well as adjust the neck of my t-shirt several times for no reason.  I don't understand why having tattoos gives someone permission to grab at you.  Often times I will just be hanging out, minding my own business, when a complete stranger feels so inclined to grab my arms and expect them.  Its like a moth drawn to light.  Sometimes it is flattering.  But please, see with your eyes, not with hands! haha.

I am already an hour and 45 min. into work...  Everything is zipping by so far.  Keep it up Monday!