go, vw!

Labor~ma for Plei.

Girl! Get packing! What were you looking at?

I'm actually in okay shape. I only have the kitchen, where I've already done some stuff, my shoes, which will require sorting out the trashed ones from the take with me ones, and some minor clean up work in the other rooms.

I like some of the Celtic designs I found, or possibly some of the less girly flowers.

I need to run; I am going to go get Alibelle so we can see Ice Princess.

I can see where a Raven tattoo could get you into trouble. Lotta power there.

I need to run; I am going to go get Alibelle so we can see Ice Princess.

Didn't you pooh-pooh this movie choice when you visited? Or did we not see it b/c SA had already seen it?

I think my strong dislike of needles will keep me from ever getting a tattoo.

Tattoo needles aren't very needle-like at all. It's more of a buzzing/vibrating sensation than a piercing one, if that makes sense.

I have a lower-back tat, and I loooove it. I do want another one, but I'm waiting until the right image presents itself and stays. Like, I like the idea of getting a simple star, or a stylized dragon of some kind, but it's gotta be something I want for years, really, before I'm comfortable with putting it on my body permanently.

My coworker has a tattoo of the Twister symbol (a sort of Keith Haring-esque jumble of heads and arms and legs) on his ankle, and he has a picture he's carried around with him for years that he says he'll eventually get as a tattoo. It's super cool. It's a logo from some pizza place, the name long-forgotten; it's a picture of a fat man, in profile, tossing a pizza in the air, but it's drawn with very clean lines and a sort of classical style, so that the man's hands are elegantly positioned as they toss the pizza, as though he's bestowing a blessing or performing a dance, and the pizza makes a delicate figure 8 in the air. He calls the picture "The Buddha Contemplating Infinity".

"The Buddha Contemplating Infinity"

That sounds awesome. I bet the pizza was good, too.

Timelies all!

YAY VW! Go you, you awesome woman.

Melvin the Trainer was....in a word....awesome. Kicked my ass and really nice to look at. He studies martial arts and I pitched Krav to him So, ita, if a strange, good looking guy comes to the Krav Center asking for you, remember who loved you enough to send him.

And maybe allow me a little one-on-one with Orly?

Perkins! You were in my dream last night. In a weird confluence of online communities, you and a blogger friend of mine were hanging out in Memphis with Emmett. It was very strange.