Body Mods and Issues
Eh, hidden under a cut because I freaking babble.
So, I'm realizing that I sort of, kind of, just maybe miss my piercings. I guess it's because almost EVERY picture I see of myself is of me with piercings. I could so easily redo my lip, or eyebrow, or even my ear. BUT: kissing with a lip ring is just annoying in my opinion.
I never wanted to kiss anyone before I met the Boyfriend. And I mean really kiss someone. It's not something that I ever had the urge to do, and for the longest time I thought kissing was stupid and a waste of time. I partially blame this in the last year and a half to be because the two guys I'd been with intimately before never made kissing part of it. The Boyfriend is a different story. It actually started with kissing with him; I never had that before.
Okay, enough sap.
I want more tattoos. Yeah, I've got eight so far, but I want more, dammit. Currently my chest is unbalanced, and I think I've finally come up with an idea for it, though I think it might not work the way I want... But I'll never know until I make up the tattoo design.
I enlisted my friend Gaz to help me with my 13th tattoo, the roman numeral XIII. ^___^ Thirteen is my lucky number and my favorite number. It always has been. But for the tattoo I just can't come up with anything that actually looks cool enough to go on my body. I'm gonna keep trying though, and hope that Gaz actually has time to work on something for me.
I need a job. Badly. But to get a job I need to get over my fear of driving so that I can actually go apply at other places. I just wish that Omaha wasn't filled with so very many highways and interstates and really high-traffic, quick moving roads. I'm going to have to discover enough back streets so that I can drive comfortably. I think I might go get the rest of my clothes from my sister's place soon, like in a day or two. I might even drive there myself. ^^;;;;;;
Okay, I've got shit to do. Later.
Katyusha.
So, I'm realizing that I sort of, kind of, just maybe miss my piercings. I guess it's because almost EVERY picture I see of myself is of me with piercings. I could so easily redo my lip, or eyebrow, or even my ear. BUT: kissing with a lip ring is just annoying in my opinion.
I never wanted to kiss anyone before I met the Boyfriend. And I mean really kiss someone. It's not something that I ever had the urge to do, and for the longest time I thought kissing was stupid and a waste of time. I partially blame this in the last year and a half to be because the two guys I'd been with intimately before never made kissing part of it. The Boyfriend is a different story. It actually started with kissing with him; I never had that before.
Okay, enough sap.
I want more tattoos. Yeah, I've got eight so far, but I want more, dammit. Currently my chest is unbalanced, and I think I've finally come up with an idea for it, though I think it might not work the way I want... But I'll never know until I make up the tattoo design.
I enlisted my friend Gaz to help me with my 13th tattoo, the roman numeral XIII. ^___^ Thirteen is my lucky number and my favorite number. It always has been. But for the tattoo I just can't come up with anything that actually looks cool enough to go on my body. I'm gonna keep trying though, and hope that Gaz actually has time to work on something for me.
I need a job. Badly. But to get a job I need to get over my fear of driving so that I can actually go apply at other places. I just wish that Omaha wasn't filled with so very many highways and interstates and really high-traffic, quick moving roads. I'm going to have to discover enough back streets so that I can drive comfortably. I think I might go get the rest of my clothes from my sister's place soon, like in a day or two. I might even drive there myself. ^^;;;;;;
Okay, I've got shit to do. Later.
Katyusha.