Hello people. Heppy December. I haven't blogged at you in a while so here's my dealio.
I work still work all the time. everyday, literally, but it pays the bills and my jobs don't suck so that's cool.
I've actually started going out, in public. I'm trying to be more social. Now that I'm single I try to hit the town a bit more. I actually just bought a ton of new single-lady clothes to try to catch the attention of any cute boys who might live in this city.
I knit hats like nobody's bizzznasss. I'm a fuckin hat machine. watch out
oh! Today I saw this advertised in that toys r us thing in the paper http://www.toysrus.com/product/index.jsp?productId=4072682 was it made for me or what?! key words: BARBIE, GLITTER, FASHION, FAIRYTALE. holy shit, right?! If only I could be a 5 year old again...
In real life, I'm getting a tattoo this Friday. A real one, a big one. I'm getting my side done and I know it's gonna hurt, everyone keeps telling me that getting a rib-tattoo is the worst plan ever, and I'm prepared for some pain. BUT I'm starting to get nervous because some dude told me this story: he was getting tattooed and the tattooer was totally covered in ink except on his chest he only had an outline, and when asked why he said that when he got it, it was the most painful thing ever and after the 4 hours it took to do the outline he went outside and puked and decided he didn't want to finish it because it hurt so bad! I understand the pain thing...but am I gonna puke?! I do NOT want to throw up. Is that something that happens??? Am I gonna throw up from getting a tattoo?? I reeealllly hope not. :( I'm getting nervous about it.
I might trim (not cut) my hair. it's been a year and a half since my tresses have seen a scissor.
other than that...nothin
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