mjollnir

Wow, what a very bizarre week.

On Wednesday I went to the monthly goth thing as my boy's band was playing. (disclaimer: they're not a serious band). It's thrash metal and they're called "The Puppeteers of Hatred" and they are exceedingly silly and very tongue in cheek. There was a piercing performance and D (who apparently has an SG membership but I can't find) fainted.

I found a new job, starting between 2 and 4 weeks. I'm going to be doing php again mainly and lots of open source stuff, which is gleeful.

I went to the work drinks at the new place on Friday to meet everyone, and saw there someone I know who is about to start at around the same time as me, so that's very odd.

I got pierced yesterday, vertical hood which was great and not too sore and now I want to hump everything in sight. Gr.

I realised that I haven't been pierced since 1999 when my piercer gave me a venom for my birthday and I was really hungover and walked out of the shop after the first piercing and puked all over the footpath. About a month later I went and got the second one but I had really bad glandular fever and couldn't heal either of them so I took them out and haven't been pierced since. But I can feel the addiction taking hold again, already I want to get my other tragus pierced and start a scaffold in each ear.

Now I'm off to the veggie markets and then we're going to Kill Bill 2 this afternoon so busy busy us.

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