OMG OMG OMG OMG!!!
Only a little over two hours till my tattoo appointment and I finally found someone to come with and hold my hand and calm my nerves because OMG am I really doing this?? Apparently I am. What if I don't like it? What if something goes wrong? What if... oh God and I'll be at my parents over Easter and what will my Mom say and OMG!
Excuse me for a sec, there are pidgeons doing the nasty on my windowsill and I can't have that.
Okay back. Gah. I'm so fucking nervous and I should maybe get dressed soon because I'm meeting a friend for coffee first. But I don't wanna. I've been lying around in my PJs all day because somehow, if I put on real clothes, this tattoo thing becomes real, lol. Aaah!
Fuck. Okay. I am doing this. Shower now, then clothes, then coffee, then... then I'm getting a tattoo. I can do zat.
... more later! <3<3<3
Excuse me for a sec, there are pidgeons doing the nasty on my windowsill and I can't have that.
Okay back. Gah. I'm so fucking nervous and I should maybe get dressed soon because I'm meeting a friend for coffee first. But I don't wanna. I've been lying around in my PJs all day because somehow, if I put on real clothes, this tattoo thing becomes real, lol. Aaah!
Fuck. Okay. I am doing this. Shower now, then clothes, then coffee, then... then I'm getting a tattoo. I can do zat.
... more later! <3<3<3