Pleased as punch
Friday I worked, hung out a bit with J as he panicked in preparation for his party. Hehe We had a great time at the party- J throws one hell of a bash (that he ends up sleeping through) lmao!
For some reason through the evenings and the party there was something huge poking around in my head and this huge cry for change rang out. I finally talked myself into getting the piercing I was thinking through for so very very long. I stayed up until 7:30 sunday morning with an old friend, and when I got up around 1pm I didn't really feel like doing much of anything, but go out to a horrible lunch (as in horrible calories/lack of health, not pleasure or anything) with J. We had to pick up his dog and after that I decided that I was going to go to Koi and get it done. Of course I got home at 5:21 and called, only to find out they were closing at 5:30. WEll fuck. Monday I was working, but thought I'd give it a shot as a lunch break thing.
Well that's what happened! It took about 1.5 hours (almost all of which was getting gas, driving there, waiting for my turn and driving back). So now I'm the proud owner of a Labret piercing, and ring. It feels great, and I think it's cute. Work didn't mind it (when they noticed) and now, I'm pooped and I'm going to bed!
G'night!
For some reason through the evenings and the party there was something huge poking around in my head and this huge cry for change rang out. I finally talked myself into getting the piercing I was thinking through for so very very long. I stayed up until 7:30 sunday morning with an old friend, and when I got up around 1pm I didn't really feel like doing much of anything, but go out to a horrible lunch (as in horrible calories/lack of health, not pleasure or anything) with J. We had to pick up his dog and after that I decided that I was going to go to Koi and get it done. Of course I got home at 5:21 and called, only to find out they were closing at 5:30. WEll fuck. Monday I was working, but thought I'd give it a shot as a lunch break thing.
Well that's what happened! It took about 1.5 hours (almost all of which was getting gas, driving there, waiting for my turn and driving back). So now I'm the proud owner of a Labret piercing, and ring. It feels great, and I think it's cute. Work didn't mind it (when they noticed) and now, I'm pooped and I'm going to bed!
G'night!