- Mood:
Pestered - Listening to: The Verve (who isn't?)
- Drinking: Long Slow Comfortable Screw Against the Wall
I've had the most enormous transfiction with piercings, tattoos and scarification lately...though I must admit, a little less transfiction on the scarification (I still want to know how they get those raised scabs though). I met a woman once, my mothers age, maybe a little more whom I had an animated talk with about the prospects of putting a hole in the cartilage of one's ear with a household hole puncher. It was rather entertaining. Also, the flailing of arms and screaming and laughing, though we were surely less than a foot from one another...It's always nice to find another one who appreciates a good drink.
Seeing as my own options are limited, having made a promise to get no more surface piercings (and I only have one!) and not being quite of the age to have any imagery transferred to myself, I've decided just to content myself with painting what I want...for now. Should the agreement end, a piercer will be the first person to know. I can have a good whine as a swear like a sailor.
Would you believe, my future is actually looking quite promising? I may just be able to do something other than teaching little runts all my life...that would be nice. Lets admit it, all I really want is a change of scene anyway.
The Ugliest Fingernail
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