nothing to see here, folks. nothing to see. should you have seen it, you can disregard. drunkenness sometimes turns one into a bit more of an exhibitionist than normal. 
onto talk of my nipples and such......
i love them. i have pictures of my nipples without them and they just don't look right. i think that's the way it is with almost every piercing i have... i just don't look right without them. people (mostly certain members of my family) ask me why i have my piercings... there isn't one that i've had done (aside from my traguses) that didn't happen on an Occasion or for a reason. and looking back on me without them, i don't look like myself. whenever i have to hide them for work, i'll look in a mirror and think, "whoa. that's not me." i look weird without them. my mother asked me to hide at least my septum for my sister's wedding pictures. what she didn't understand is that my septum and the rest of them are PART of me. i don't know if anyone else feels that way about their piercings, but that's how i am about mine. they all mean something.
it's the same way with my tattoos. i don't have one, nor do i think i have one planned that is simply decorative. it doesn't make sense to me to do it that way. i mean, that's fine if that's what you want, but decoration is rarely a good enough reason for me to do something permanent to my body. even my sleeve (which i'm going in to talk to my guy about tomorrow... er... tonight), which does have a lot of decorative kind of ideas is not really just that. i don't know.
i think i'm babbling.
my friends are awesome and got me good and drunk tonight at punk rock karaoke. and then there was taco bell and seeing my "boyfriend", smalls the big black dog. that was after i made comments to my piercer about taking him to bed. hahahaha. if only he didn't have a really cute girlfriend... *sigh*
there is work in the morning.
and laundry later.
and then i'm going to get told by my tattoo artist that he can't do the cat with the hammer. hmm. not amused, if that is the case.
until then... sleeping with my pussies.
onto talk of my nipples and such......
i love them. i have pictures of my nipples without them and they just don't look right. i think that's the way it is with almost every piercing i have... i just don't look right without them. people (mostly certain members of my family) ask me why i have my piercings... there isn't one that i've had done (aside from my traguses) that didn't happen on an Occasion or for a reason. and looking back on me without them, i don't look like myself. whenever i have to hide them for work, i'll look in a mirror and think, "whoa. that's not me." i look weird without them. my mother asked me to hide at least my septum for my sister's wedding pictures. what she didn't understand is that my septum and the rest of them are PART of me. i don't know if anyone else feels that way about their piercings, but that's how i am about mine. they all mean something.
it's the same way with my tattoos. i don't have one, nor do i think i have one planned that is simply decorative. it doesn't make sense to me to do it that way. i mean, that's fine if that's what you want, but decoration is rarely a good enough reason for me to do something permanent to my body. even my sleeve (which i'm going in to talk to my guy about tomorrow... er... tonight), which does have a lot of decorative kind of ideas is not really just that. i don't know.
i think i'm babbling.
my friends are awesome and got me good and drunk tonight at punk rock karaoke. and then there was taco bell and seeing my "boyfriend", smalls the big black dog. that was after i made comments to my piercer about taking him to bed. hahahaha. if only he didn't have a really cute girlfriend... *sigh*
there is work in the morning.
and laundry later.
and then i'm going to get told by my tattoo artist that he can't do the cat with the hammer. hmm. not amused, if that is the case.
until then... sleeping with my pussies.
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and yes, in fact she recently shot 2 new sets!
my boobs are melting away... it's quite sad really.