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I will interview you with five of the most extraordinary questions that you will ever hear in your life! Just let me know! Sheesh!
In other news, I just got a HUGE tattoo (hi mom! Does everyone know my mom reads this blog? Does everyone know that this blog is mainly FOR MY MOM to keep track of her errant daughter's thoughts? Well, now you do), so Mykle and I are all tatted up and shit. Ha Ha. I followed my quota: Thou shalt only get tattoos where future employers shall see them and choose not to hire thee.
I basically have a sleeve. Very exciting and painful and whoo, 3 hours or so in the making. Not that anyone can see it but that's why I have a diaper on my arm (all tattoo artists have different ways of doing tattoo care.)
Holly's involves diapering.
Want to see a very interesting and badass French tattoo man? He has the life i want: "Please, Mr. French Tattoo man, I am a tough french guy ready to smash heads! PLease tattoo me with a picture of daisies and a happy smiling cat!"
As far as i can discern his name is Yann. Who knows. Cooper got a tattoo of a headless chicken from him.
posted by The Sensualist @ 1:23 AM
2 Comments:
five most extra-ordinary questions? gah! i cant handle it.
i want to see yr arms, missy.
~michellita
wooooo......mother, faint of heart, says you can stop the tatoo torture any time now...the pain, I tried to do all that for you during your birth...sigh.. I know the artist in you just wants out and what can a mother do?
love, love, love
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