Wednesday, March 28, 2007

I am getting my first and probably second tattoo tomorrow. Marked for life, literally, as Clint would say. Thankfully Clint is going with me. He went with me to get my nose pierced, I went with him to get his tattoo, now he goes with me. I'm not sure why, but we are each other's comforter or something. I think he wanted me there to seem cool, but I need him there for comfort. I am so incredibly nervous. I don't take pain well, but I love anything that reinforces who I am, and makes me unique. I really want this tattoo.

Virginia Faith at 10:20 PM

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{xoxo}

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