I think you and Lee should help me pick a tattoo for my first non-self-done one.
Oh, hell yeah.
I'm NOT getting a third one though.
'Potential'
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I think you and Lee should help me pick a tattoo for my first non-self-done one.
Oh, hell yeah.
I'm NOT getting a third one though.
Ok. There are parts of Ted that were worth re-watching. Now on to Bad Eggs. Then bed. Really.
I am probably going to have to put on outside pants tonight, what with going to a restaurant and all, aren't I?
How fancy of a restaurant is it? 'Cause I'd totally try to get away with my fleece pants, but I'm into comfy like that.
Bad Eggs? Gross. I had forgotten.
I need to put on outside pants cause I used up the last of the milk. And I am out of firelogs. TRAGEDY!
Mom is tickled that I tattooed. But, she clarified, she isn't encouraging more. Oh, mom...
I still need to set my trip out there for her artist's party. I just am not enthralled with any of the options I am seeing when I try to book it.
Oh, shit! That reminds me, I finished off the last of the cream this morning. Damn.
I still haven't told my parents about my second tat.
I'm just gonna build on first tat, so I don't need to tell right? It'll just be like I still have the one. Right?
Definitely, VW.
Oh, good.
Although, telling them about the first one went better than expected. Turns out they were so thrilled I wasn't pregnant that they weren't bothered at all.