I did a good thing this morning. I got up earlier than I have in YEARS and vollenteered for the Race for the Cure (Breast Cancer Fund thing) and painted little kid's faces and hands all day! It ended up being really fun and it made me feel really happy to be helping out. I did my part!
I have one of the worst habits that a piercer/tattoo artist can have- nail biting. It's unsanitary, and I know it- but I just can't stop. (I'm typing most of this with one hand) I though having pretty nails would help a bit, so I bought a nice file and some polish and did my nails up all nice...and then ended up chewing off all of the polish, then my nails. Crap.
I've been kind of bummed out lately. I thought it had a lot to do with my friends, where I was living and being married. It's hard! I had no idea it would be so difficult, so I spent a lot of time pushing my anger off on Jon and generally being a whiney 5 year old. Needless to say, I'm over it! FUCK being depressed, I've got no time for that shit, I've got a awesome job, a loving supportive guy in my life for once and I can't mess it up!
I feel like it would have helped a lot to have support from a community of ladies like this a few months ago. I'm still so glad to be back!
ANNNNYWAY- Check this fucking thing out. I was having a pretty bad afternoon until I saw this- the Capsac. Guarenteed to cheer up anyone in a funk!
Not "hip" enough for a fanny pack? HERE'S YOUR SOLUTION. You can thank me later.
I have to make it look like I'm doing something productive at work, so I'm going to go get lunch.
XOXOX
I have one of the worst habits that a piercer/tattoo artist can have- nail biting. It's unsanitary, and I know it- but I just can't stop. (I'm typing most of this with one hand) I though having pretty nails would help a bit, so I bought a nice file and some polish and did my nails up all nice...and then ended up chewing off all of the polish, then my nails. Crap.
I've been kind of bummed out lately. I thought it had a lot to do with my friends, where I was living and being married. It's hard! I had no idea it would be so difficult, so I spent a lot of time pushing my anger off on Jon and generally being a whiney 5 year old. Needless to say, I'm over it! FUCK being depressed, I've got no time for that shit, I've got a awesome job, a loving supportive guy in my life for once and I can't mess it up!
I feel like it would have helped a lot to have support from a community of ladies like this a few months ago. I'm still so glad to be back!
ANNNNYWAY- Check this fucking thing out. I was having a pretty bad afternoon until I saw this- the Capsac. Guarenteed to cheer up anyone in a funk!
Not "hip" enough for a fanny pack? HERE'S YOUR SOLUTION. You can thank me later.
I have to make it look like I'm doing something productive at work, so I'm going to go get lunch.
XOXOX
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i spent a while being down on myself a bit ago, and one day i woke up and was just totally over the whole mood. i have a pretty sweet life and i don't know what the fuck my problem was. i've been learning to enjoy everything i do, if it's going out and partying with friends i just met, or staying in and cuddling in my pillow fort and watching cartoons all night. i just don't give a shit about being in a bad mood anymore. i've wasted too much time being sad and whiny and bitchy and it's just not my scene, dude.
it's good to know that you're keeping your chin up too, gal. :]
andrew is going to hook me up wit a horseshoe on my other wrist to go with the brass knuckles... i'm thinking about having the blood splatters turned into a flower sometime