Sometimes you've just got to do something radical.
Something outside-the-box.
Something that nobody saw coming.
Something that causes religious people to judge you as a rebel.
Even if you're not.
Sometimes you've just got to do something that you think you're too old to do.
I decided it was about time.
That I needed a change.
To say good-bye to boring.
So,
I'm growing out my eyebrows. It's harder than you think!
Peace out.
Oh, and one more thing...
Remember that place I told you about? The one where I was hanging out with the cute little baby in the car?
Well, this is it.
Creepy, right?
It was actually surprisingly nice inside. And, no, I don't have a tattoo.
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Love,
me
; )
You're so artsy-fartsy-fantasyland! I was wondering if it was a tattoo. Then as I was scrolling down the page here, I saw that the reveal picture was going to be of your face (because I could see the top of your head, but nothing else yet). So I was afraid that you got a tattoo on your face! HAA! I'm happy I was wrong. I'm not gonna do mine though. Can we still be friends?
ReplyDeleteHa! Yeah, no tattoos. I'm still not sure if I'm keeping this thing... I just always wondered if I'd like one. They reassured me that it would totally heal, so I'm not really that radical! hehe.
DeleteYEP, we can still be friends. : ) You're just a little artsy fartsy yourself, deep down! Remember that body graffiti contest?