pollypocket

I need to see a shrink or something. My paranoia (or hypochondria) has gotten so bad that it is seriously getting to the point that it affects my ability to function normally. Maybe I should just start drinking. It'll save me the doctors' fees. Pot may help, too.

On a more positive note, I recently purchased myself a lovely rainbow of MAC eyeshadows. 14 to be exact. Addicted? Nah.

I am getting the last bit of my tattoo colored on Friday. It's not going to be fun. The only bit entirely on my spine. At least all I have after that is touch-ups and it's DONE! Whoo-hoo! I am also getting my other tattoo I think today... 4 verses of the Plath poem "Lady Lazarus." I cannot cannot cannot wait.

I am going to see Wicked tomorrow. The lovely Mister managed to get tickets even though it was sold out. *swoon.* I am supposed to get all fancified because he's taking me out to dinner beforehand. Eeek! I am so excited.... I wanted to see this show sooooo bad and just assumed it wasn't going to happen.

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