Friday, September 05, 2008
well, for starters, i got my first tattoo saturday morning after something of a bender friday evening. yes, i've always wanted one but what i wanted has changed so many times and with retrospect i've always been quite thankful i didn't get the rose on my shoulder, the centipede on my ankle (that one to mask a scar) or those damn arm bands on everyone else. i also had in my head that if i did get one it would be after a considerable waiting period, to make certain i wanted say a bar code. in truth it was only a couple of hours that i lived with the concept of what i did finally get and i backed away half an inch from where i wanted the actual placement because i was told it would hurt more.
silly! i mean i knew it would hurt, how am i going to know now whether this placement hurt less. i will say the pain was actually so much, for me anyway, that i had to stop mid-way through what was at best a 10 minute session. sugar was brought to me and eventually i made my way to a toilet where i swear could only be described as evil expelling happened without the assistace of an enema. for the rest of the weekend what is normally a small turn on for me, seeing hot guys with hot tats, actually made me quite nauseous. i don't forsee doing it again, said so when it was done and yet now i hear of guys with rulers inked on to the arms so they know how deep they go. hot!
so much to report, and so little energy left in me, for anyone familliar with the wildgeek let me drop this bombshell on you:
i have a boyfriend now.
he lives with me.
i love him.
ready for the biggest?
he's a bottom!
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