...have I been mistaken for a boy in the ladies' bathroom.
Um, I guess the woman (maybe my mom's age?) didn't notice my gigantic boobies and decidedly feminine figure...? Perhaps she was too busy staring at my short hair...?
Nope, there's no logic behind this. Guess she's not used to foreign girls (aka non-Taiwanese) who wear jeans and t-shirts and have short... Read More
The great thing about moving into a new apartment by yourself is that you can do almost everything naked. I can now walk to the bathroom naked, feed my cats while in the buff, eat breakfast nude, write SG blogs in my birthday suit... You get the picture.
The end of the first week back at work is quite an amazing feeling. Not that my job is stressful; I "teach" preschool kids, which involves mostly making them drink enough water, helping them go to the toilet, watching them on the playground, helping them get ready for swimming lesson & then get dry & back into their clothes, and making sure they don't choke... Read More
The whole thing has so far taken about 60 hours. It's done for right now, but that's only until I travel to a new country; then I'll need to get that new national flower added!
New tattoos are so iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiitchyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy~!
Jesus fucking christ, it takes all my willpower to not absentmindedly rub at it, but I look like quite the wingnut walking around slapping my lower back and tailbone.
Whatevs. It's super awesome, as usual, from my amazing ink artist, Sheng. (Check out his page - in Chinese - here: Dow-Jenn Tattoo Shop, Taichung, Taiwan .)