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so, yesterday i was helping star in childrens church and we were talking about peircings and tattoos and it made me want to get something done, so lets call up sarah and make a trip down to cocoa beach. i wanted my tongue, but dad begged me not to do it, which i'm glad because now that i think about it, it looks trashy, so i got my nose instead, i actually wanted my foot done, but Argyle wasn't there, sooo, yeah. logan came with us, and i think he was bored out of his mind, sorry logan, but i had fun with you! and we took pictures too, so here:
sarah, playing with my camera
logan, apparently bored to death
in the peircing room, no one held my hand, you guys suck btw, thats ok, aint skeered
photobooth!
and then we came home and i went to autumns to show her, and hung out there for a little bit.
this is my most trusted friend, i will miss her dearly
but anyway, this is my nose
it's ok i geuss. it didn't hurt when he actually peirced it, but when he put the stud it in hurt like, wow, it hurt real bad. mike showed me no mercy when he had to twist it in. but i didn't cry, so thats good.
soooo anyway, the day was ok i geuss. and over the past couple of days i've had a little lesson in trust, and i will definately not be trusting anyone else with anything important anytime soon. i don't have any right to be mad, but i can't help being, just... hurt i geuss. and i can't imagine why you had to lie, when you would do it anyway, like lying makes it any better? i geuss it made things more exciting for y'all i suppose, i'm glad our expense makes your orgasms more enjoyable. i know i really didn't get screwed out of anything, but still i can't help but have selfish feelings that you betrayed me. i know my case of betrayal is mild compared to someone elses, who is a great person, and who i always told deserved WAY better than you. i hope this closes that chapter in my life for real. what a silly waste of everything, but in a sense they're just lessons learned i geuss. thats that. goodbye to you.
oh! and next weekend were going back to get sarah's hoo-haas done. yay! don't you chicken out on me, girl!
sarah, playing with my camera
logan, apparently bored to death
in the peircing room, no one held my hand, you guys suck btw, thats ok, aint skeered
photobooth!
and then we came home and i went to autumns to show her, and hung out there for a little bit.
this is my most trusted friend, i will miss her dearly
but anyway, this is my nose
it's ok i geuss. it didn't hurt when he actually peirced it, but when he put the stud it in hurt like, wow, it hurt real bad. mike showed me no mercy when he had to twist it in. but i didn't cry, so thats good.
soooo anyway, the day was ok i geuss. and over the past couple of days i've had a little lesson in trust, and i will definately not be trusting anyone else with anything important anytime soon. i don't have any right to be mad, but i can't help being, just... hurt i geuss. and i can't imagine why you had to lie, when you would do it anyway, like lying makes it any better? i geuss it made things more exciting for y'all i suppose, i'm glad our expense makes your orgasms more enjoyable. i know i really didn't get screwed out of anything, but still i can't help but have selfish feelings that you betrayed me. i know my case of betrayal is mild compared to someone elses, who is a great person, and who i always told deserved WAY better than you. i hope this closes that chapter in my life for real. what a silly waste of everything, but in a sense they're just lessons learned i geuss. thats that. goodbye to you.
oh! and next weekend were going back to get sarah's hoo-haas done. yay! don't you chicken out on me, girl!