Been thinking too much again today. And I've decided that 'experiences' [ie. life in general] serve little purpose other than to make me more jaded the next time around.
I get the feeling this isn't how they're supposed to work. What brought me to this conclusion? ...well that's a longish story I doubt anyone would want to hear.
In the realm of good news, I got my first gold Labret stud in the mail yesterday. Here have a picture.
It's the real Real tiny one. Turquoise for my Nan's birthday.
My second earring [a Peridot for my uncle Mark. Eric and cousin Ian] should hopefully arrive in the mail tomorrow *fingers crossed*