annah

i put up some random-ass pictures that i scraped together, so now there's a face to go with the boobs. none of them are good enough for a profile pic, so we're gonna stay with the boobs for a while. you gotta problem with that?
today is one of the worst sorts of days for what i do... i have to use a 25-foot electric cherry picker to light the new exhibition in our largest gallery. i'm gonna try and put my intern up there instead, because i just don't think i can handle it. i've always managed to get someone else in that thing, but it might boil down to me this time. i feel like liza minelli's character on arrested development when i'm up that high... falling over at the slightest provocation.

edit!! oh, i totally forgot... how weird... got new ink last night! colorful stars, different sizes, seven of them, on my ribcage under my right breast. looking good so far, but stinging more than i remember... i've always just gone straight to lubriderm after new ink with no problem, but it hurts like crazy now to put it on this one. i dunno, maybe i need some bacitracin or something.