this one makes 9....
Every so often I get a little itchy to get myself colored on or speared. It's agreed that these times are becoming closer and closer together, I feel like it may be becoming a slight addiction. Laugh all you want, I know no one gets rings in their face anymore, everyone has the little jewel stud... well, blah to that. This one matches my earrings, and I like it. And just for the record, this place is AMAZING and right down the street: http://www.stingraybodyart.com/index.htm... Boston officially rocks my world a little more. And on the way back home, a cute lil boy with the bridge of his nose speared stopped and invited me to O'Brien's to see a show later on... I may go due to hottness factor and not so much the music considering when I asked him what kind of music he replied, "You know, a little punk rock, a little country..." I'm sorry, what?! Can't say that'll be anything to write home about....
Look what I did:
Look what I did: