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I derp and herp and derp
Sep. 8th, 2011 09:12 amI have entered the stage of the tattoo healing process known as extreme paranoia.
It's not a real stage you say?
To me it is.
I was doing that when I got my first tattoo and going all D: OMG MY TATTOO IS GOING TO BE UGLY AND IT'S CRACKING AND PEELING AND GOING AWAY. WHAT DID I DO? OMG. WHYYYY?
Well, yeah. I entered that stage about two days ago but I think I have reasons to be freaked out this time. The uniform at work is very tight and I pulled out a lot of scabs by accident.
I see some areas have actually healed under the scab that is now missing but I do have a few bits that are without any ink here and there and quite a lot of scabbing going on in the corners.
I will wait out until everything is healed before going back to Steve, my tattoo guy and see if he can do a free touch up.
Anyway. Yesterday was pretty good.
I was off work so I slept in, stayed in bed for hours, took a random nap, cooked some delicious pasta, went to Kingston to meet Ellie, watched Apollo 18 while eating all of the popcorn and came home late, ready to go back to bed.
A+++ day.
So, Apollo 18. Hmm. I won't spoil you for but let's say it was the kind of movie that don't leave a lasting imprint.
It was entertaining and I admit to jumping a couple of times but that's it, really.
I was much more impressed with the previews, to be fair.
I squeaked when they showed the one for Don't be afraid of the dark.
Also, Troll Hunter looks really funny. TROOOOOOLLLLLLL! I saw the preview for it back when I went to Kapow! Comic Con and it's definitely a movie I'd like to see. Possibly just to laugh at all the wrong moments. But seriously. TROOOOOLLLLLL!
I have absolutely no plans for today. I might just stay in bed and stare at my scabby tattoos.
I don't know if I told you about this guy I've been talking to since June on OkCupid.
No? Well let me tell you about him.
( cut for boy talk )
Why am I the worst at life and being a grown up and shit?
No wonder I am single and on my way to becoming a crazy cat lady.
Don't mind me. I'll be over here. Hoarding cats and throwing them at the neighborhood kids while shouting "GET OFF MY LAWN!"
BUNNY FRANK!
It's not a real stage you say?
To me it is.
I was doing that when I got my first tattoo and going all D: OMG MY TATTOO IS GOING TO BE UGLY AND IT'S CRACKING AND PEELING AND GOING AWAY. WHAT DID I DO? OMG. WHYYYY?
Well, yeah. I entered that stage about two days ago but I think I have reasons to be freaked out this time. The uniform at work is very tight and I pulled out a lot of scabs by accident.
I see some areas have actually healed under the scab that is now missing but I do have a few bits that are without any ink here and there and quite a lot of scabbing going on in the corners.
I will wait out until everything is healed before going back to Steve, my tattoo guy and see if he can do a free touch up.
Anyway. Yesterday was pretty good.
I was off work so I slept in, stayed in bed for hours, took a random nap, cooked some delicious pasta, went to Kingston to meet Ellie, watched Apollo 18 while eating all of the popcorn and came home late, ready to go back to bed.
A+++ day.
So, Apollo 18. Hmm. I won't spoil you for but let's say it was the kind of movie that don't leave a lasting imprint.
It was entertaining and I admit to jumping a couple of times but that's it, really.
I was much more impressed with the previews, to be fair.
I squeaked when they showed the one for Don't be afraid of the dark.
Also, Troll Hunter looks really funny. TROOOOOOLLLLLLL! I saw the preview for it back when I went to Kapow! Comic Con and it's definitely a movie I'd like to see. Possibly just to laugh at all the wrong moments. But seriously. TROOOOOLLLLLL!
I have absolutely no plans for today. I might just stay in bed and stare at my scabby tattoos.
I don't know if I told you about this guy I've been talking to since June on OkCupid.
No? Well let me tell you about him.
( cut for boy talk )
Why am I the worst at life and being a grown up and shit?
No wonder I am single and on my way to becoming a crazy cat lady.
Don't mind me. I'll be over here. Hoarding cats and throwing them at the neighborhood kids while shouting "GET OFF MY LAWN!"
BUNNY FRANK!
