''pierce & tattoo me''

i probably shouldn't say this, but sometimes i get so scared - this morning was a time like that. i've always wanted - well, admittedly since a long time - a second stud; and this morning was the right time, we thought, to get pierced.

it felt so unconditionally right.

we - 'susan' & me - went to a juweler downtown to get all the information. he then asked us about our age, of course we swore we were 18 - parental control - eventhough we were not! he first tortured us with games, we didn't even think they were funny. while he was preparing all the piercing tools - with which he scared the hell out of us - we were acting like little kids getting their first icecream ever; we were so excited and happy as cheap as hell.

do i still want to have a third one? i don't know it yet - well honestly;

I FREAKIN' DO WANNA HAVE A THIRD ONE! day 111 and the next thing i'll do is getting myself a hot and gorgeous tattoo (:

btw: you know what i think is absolutey bilious? those ''plagues'', or i don't even know how the name is; like those huge - or tiny - circles, which totally are messing up your earlobes. do you know what i mean? - one word: EW!