Ouch, ouch, ouch,
my ear hurts.
This is my own fault. i went an got it pierced today, twice. Right in the helix. Hurt a damn-site more than i expected. Being a foolish troll i didn't expect it to hurt more than my lobes did. But it did, and produced much more blood.
Looks wicked cool though!
Also: my feets hurt.
This too is my own fault. The good Kaptain and i have been learning to Salsa dance for three weeks now. Tonight was the first time i salsa-d in Real!Girl shoes (aka: 2" heels). Previous salsa-ing was done in the Shitkickers. Feets are now staging minor, but heated, rebellion. Strike action is also being considered by my calves, thighs, lower back and sense of balance (i'm seriously surprised i didn't fall off of the infernal things). The Kaptain also reported structural damage due to new shoes (his own, not mine) and a poorly toe.
Yeah, we're real enjoying the salsa *grins*
Leading is, however, going to the Kap's head. He was fair swinging me round the dance-floor and it din't get me hot, no, not at all. Any more of this and he might start thinking he's in charge, or something. pfft.
Oh, and i've just finished making an icing Trent Reznor. The Sib commissioned it as a Birthday gift for one of her Mini-Mes. He looks everso slightly like Emo-Meets-Camerwick Green. And has an obscenely large crotch however did that happen?
Right, now i'm off to sleep on only one side of my body. If you hear a scream? That'll be me turning over.
This is my own fault. i went an got it pierced today, twice. Right in the helix. Hurt a damn-site more than i expected. Being a foolish troll i didn't expect it to hurt more than my lobes did. But it did, and produced much more blood.
Looks wicked cool though!
Also: my feets hurt.
This too is my own fault. The good Kaptain and i have been learning to Salsa dance for three weeks now. Tonight was the first time i salsa-d in Real!Girl shoes (aka: 2" heels). Previous salsa-ing was done in the Shitkickers. Feets are now staging minor, but heated, rebellion. Strike action is also being considered by my calves, thighs, lower back and sense of balance (i'm seriously surprised i didn't fall off of the infernal things). The Kaptain also reported structural damage due to new shoes (his own, not mine) and a poorly toe.
Yeah, we're real enjoying the salsa *grins*
Leading is, however, going to the Kap's head. He was fair swinging me round the dance-floor and it din't get me hot, no, not at all. Any more of this and he might start thinking he's in charge, or something. pfft.
Oh, and i've just finished making an icing Trent Reznor. The Sib commissioned it as a Birthday gift for one of her Mini-Mes. He looks everso slightly like Emo-Meets-Camerwick Green. And has an obscenely large crotch however did that happen?
Right, now i'm off to sleep on only one side of my body. If you hear a scream? That'll be me turning over.