So I just started watching L.A. Ink to see Frankie in pain getting a tattoo and being cute, and it is actually making me feel really bitter, because I feel so BORING right now, jesus. I want more tattoos! I want a full sleeve, but man, my boss just told me she wants to train me in management and I'm going to be working at a BOOKSHOP for the forseeable future and I probably can't do things like, ie: re-pierce my lip, dye my hair black and pink, get tattoos in any obvious places, be individual in any way, shape or form. UGH. I never thought I would be this NORMAL and it is IRRITATING. BOO. At least I'm planning my next tattoo, which will be BIG, if hidden.Full colour Alice in Wonderland motifs all down my side, over my ribs to my tummy. NOT VERY SUBTLE. But fun!
Here are pics of boring old me at the Melbourne Show yesterday.
We all need more giant dogs in our lives.
I was so horrible in the baby animal nursery. I kept stealing all the animals from the little kids and running around crazy with glee while Trav followed me wearily saying things like 'Beck, I think that little boy was patting that piglet' and 'well if you stay still for three seconds I will GET a picture of you with the tiny baby goatlet' and so on. Time of my life. Oh, look, you can see straight down my top in that one. WHOOPS.
The inevetible self-portrait. Trav: *is dubious*, Beck: *is not paying attention*
AAAAHAHAHAHA, Frankie just walked in on LA Ink. I'm too excited to even watch! HE'S SO LITTLE AND CUTE. *bites fists*
--Cheers, Beck