cirdt

as of yesterday, two more holes were added to my ever-growing collection, and i feel fan-fucking-tastic.

honestly, it did hurt, but the incredible adrenaline/endorphin rush that accompanied the pain more than made up for it. and they don't hurt at all now. which is strange, as i am generally a big wussy-baby about piercings, but complain i will not.

also: the burlesque was allright. i was unaware there were going to be two bands playing before hand or i would have shown up later - as i am not a big concert lover, but the girls were fantastic. i'll never listen to "mrs. robinson" the same way again! and i managed to get a pretty good seat after i climbed up on
_soliel_'s chair with her. i really missed all the calgary gal's, and photogrrl, as it would have been great to have girls to hang out and be pervy with - as everyone i came with who i knew was basically paired off.

also: strange fact of the night: the drummer from the first band was the adorable, though idiotic, boy from the body jewlery place in the mall i used to work at who told me i could put 8g tapers in virgin ears. crazy cats.