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Yearrrrgh! I just got tattooed for three fucking hours. Now I've got a big black and grey hawk on my forearm. We couldn't get it all finished in one setting, I still have to go back to get the one wing (the bigger, more visible one) shaded, but wow. It looks rad. I'm kind of shitting myself because none of my other tattoos are even close to being this huge, but I wanted it really badly. Christ almighty, my wrist hurt like a bitch. I think I might have yelled a couple of times haha. Dave was egging me and Steve (our buddy/my tattoo artist) to finish the whole thing, and I was honestly going to try, but I couldn't. I was almost passing out because he had to keep going over the same painful, tender areas to shade everything properly... I also hadn't eaten since 10 o'clock that morning, so that was a pretty pea-brained idea.
I'll post a picture once it's all cleaned off tomorrow and I can take the plastique off.
My head is pounding right now. I pussed out and came home instead of hanging out with the dudes. It's just one of those nights where I just felt like being home alone, too, I think. Plus I wanted to do some online shopping. I just bought a bunch of stuff from Urban Outfitters and Charlotte Russe. :x What is UP with me? Lately the shopping bug has bit me REAL hard. Maybe I'm just trying to get some sort of summer wardrobe happenin'.
Here's what I just ordered, for those of you girly enough to care (like me):
eyelet dress
floral dress
bubble dress - grey
green tunic
ruffle top - black
cheetah flats
slouchy handbag - mustard
leopard cub top
lux open cardigan - grey
wolf print top
mixed-stitch scarf
cornicello necklace
blangblang! ice cube tray
deer salt and pepper shakers
yay.
ps. I totally like weed more than getting drunk these days. Weed makes me feel relaxed, comfortable, happy and good, whereas getting wasted on beer/vodka/shots always turns me into a shitty mess. You do the math. I think I need to rethink my poison.
I'll post a picture once it's all cleaned off tomorrow and I can take the plastique off.
My head is pounding right now. I pussed out and came home instead of hanging out with the dudes. It's just one of those nights where I just felt like being home alone, too, I think. Plus I wanted to do some online shopping. I just bought a bunch of stuff from Urban Outfitters and Charlotte Russe. :x What is UP with me? Lately the shopping bug has bit me REAL hard. Maybe I'm just trying to get some sort of summer wardrobe happenin'.
Here's what I just ordered, for those of you girly enough to care (like me):
eyelet dress
floral dress
bubble dress - grey
green tunic
ruffle top - black
cheetah flats
slouchy handbag - mustard
leopard cub top
lux open cardigan - grey
wolf print top
mixed-stitch scarf
cornicello necklace
blangblang! ice cube tray
deer salt and pepper shakers
yay.
ps. I totally like weed more than getting drunk these days. Weed makes me feel relaxed, comfortable, happy and good, whereas getting wasted on beer/vodka/shots always turns me into a shitty mess. You do the math. I think I need to rethink my poison.