It's been dreary and overcast all day. There is an opaque ceiling of clouds looming above the city, growing dimmer as they become more dense. When it's like this, I like to imagine the clouds accumulating overhead, the weight of them pushing down as they pile up on top of each other until the swollen bellies of some are pierced by the tops of tall ( Read more... )

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Well my nose is without any jewelry once again. I let Brandon pierce it pretty spur of the moment. This is not to say that I didn't actually want it done--for awhile I've told myself if I ever felt the need to get anything pierced again, it would be my septum because it's easy to hide and everything. The only thing that made me take it out was the ( Read more... )

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