Bwa ha ha!
Big plans!
Yeah, you heard me!
Here's the deal, I have a date with Bryan on Tuesday - yes, ladies and gentlemen, he is my official gay boyfriend - and it's gonna kick.
First, I'm driving down to the big Fort Thomas to get him [and my transcripts from high school because I don't have 60 credit hours yet and UC is stupid like that] and we are going to a tattoo parlor. Nope, it's not for him, it's for me! I've been thinking about it for a damn long time now, and I've created something that I want on my body and I know I won't feel stupid about in 30 years. [If you wanna see the design before I get a chance to show what it really turns out looking like, let me know.]
Next, we are hitting the Levee for some snackage, maybe a visit to the lovely Katie Penn, and a movie. I'm not really sure which one yet, though.... hmm... I'm not really sure what's come out recently because I've been preoccupied with other things.
One of these days, right soon, [Did I just type that?] my mom and I have to get down to Burlington - or wherever the shit it is, by the airport - to go do some shopping at the outlet thingy. I need pants. I've worn all of mine until they have holes, and while I love them to pieces, I have LOVED THEM TO PIECES.
I'm kinda looking forward to getting back to school. I'm gonna do well this semester, I know that much, I love the classes I'm signed up for right now. Totally awesome. I keep saying I want to kick my GPA up to the 3.5 I'm used to and that I need to do that "this" semester, but UC wouldn't take my Witt GPA... I'd start from scratch, which is cool and crazy at the same time.
Oh, if things go as planned, I need to talk to the employeement people at the hospital about moving to the Six during the school year and high census times and down to the MOM Center during low census. I mean, shit, the Six is child psych. What's my major? that's right kids, child psych.
I'm listening to the song that inspired my forthcoming tattoo now... Firefly by Saves the Day. This unconventional love song is how I want my love to be. Real. That's it. And maybe a little spontaneous and punk.
"To me you are the light from a light bulb that breaks sometimes and the tender warmth inside is released into my life and it smothers me in flames that lick and scorch. As the smoke reaches the sky, know I'm burning tonight ... know I burn for you tonight."
I'd like to think I'm filled with a similar warmth, it just takes some prying to really be ingulfed by it. It takes me a while to warm up to someone, but when I do, I give it my all.
"And we become fireflies / Just flashing at the air"
That's the lyric I chose to surround the Kanji that says "Firefly". It's kinda like that insightful comment I made to Jen: This tattoo will be with me forever and I'm cool with that because it's going to remind me that I'm something special and that when times get hard and the nights get dark, I'm like a firefly and I have my own inner light. Besides, my name in Gaelic means firefly.
Ah well. I just got back from taking my brother to school acter staying up like I did. Only 12 more hours, at least, that I have to stay awake. Wooo!
Big plans!
Yeah, you heard me!
Here's the deal, I have a date with Bryan on Tuesday - yes, ladies and gentlemen, he is my official gay boyfriend - and it's gonna kick.
First, I'm driving down to the big Fort Thomas to get him [and my transcripts from high school because I don't have 60 credit hours yet and UC is stupid like that] and we are going to a tattoo parlor. Nope, it's not for him, it's for me! I've been thinking about it for a damn long time now, and I've created something that I want on my body and I know I won't feel stupid about in 30 years. [If you wanna see the design before I get a chance to show what it really turns out looking like, let me know.]
Next, we are hitting the Levee for some snackage, maybe a visit to the lovely Katie Penn, and a movie. I'm not really sure which one yet, though.... hmm... I'm not really sure what's come out recently because I've been preoccupied with other things.
One of these days, right soon, [Did I just type that?] my mom and I have to get down to Burlington - or wherever the shit it is, by the airport - to go do some shopping at the outlet thingy. I need pants. I've worn all of mine until they have holes, and while I love them to pieces, I have LOVED THEM TO PIECES.
I'm kinda looking forward to getting back to school. I'm gonna do well this semester, I know that much, I love the classes I'm signed up for right now. Totally awesome. I keep saying I want to kick my GPA up to the 3.5 I'm used to and that I need to do that "this" semester, but UC wouldn't take my Witt GPA... I'd start from scratch, which is cool and crazy at the same time.
Oh, if things go as planned, I need to talk to the employeement people at the hospital about moving to the Six during the school year and high census times and down to the MOM Center during low census. I mean, shit, the Six is child psych. What's my major? that's right kids, child psych.
I'm listening to the song that inspired my forthcoming tattoo now... Firefly by Saves the Day. This unconventional love song is how I want my love to be. Real. That's it. And maybe a little spontaneous and punk.
"To me you are the light from a light bulb that breaks sometimes and the tender warmth inside is released into my life and it smothers me in flames that lick and scorch. As the smoke reaches the sky, know I'm burning tonight ... know I burn for you tonight."
I'd like to think I'm filled with a similar warmth, it just takes some prying to really be ingulfed by it. It takes me a while to warm up to someone, but when I do, I give it my all.
"And we become fireflies / Just flashing at the air"
That's the lyric I chose to surround the Kanji that says "Firefly". It's kinda like that insightful comment I made to Jen: This tattoo will be with me forever and I'm cool with that because it's going to remind me that I'm something special and that when times get hard and the nights get dark, I'm like a firefly and I have my own inner light. Besides, my name in Gaelic means firefly.
Ah well. I just got back from taking my brother to school acter staying up like I did. Only 12 more hours, at least, that I have to stay awake. Wooo!
Witt GPA? As in Wittenberg?
wow.
good luck with that college thing. they sound kinda... retarded.
.... fireflies just flashing at the air.... i like that.....
*shrugs*
wow you have a pretty name in gaelic dont you....
have fun with yer gay bf and the trip!