I just had a thought. It was like *pop* a thought. So, I used to be very motivated towards saving money in order that I might begin a tattoo collection and finance piercings and the purchase of cool items. Today, not so much. After the loss of the lip ring ...*sigh* my baby.... I've been increasingly less motivated to A. replace it B. get anything else at all. Perhaps this makes me a bit of a standout here. (I do still have the industrial that I got in 9th grade w/o my parents permission thought...haha...subversive teenager I was). But here's the deal. The road to being really hot is lined with little dwarves who want to permanently prevent you ever running for or holding office of any kind. I guess what I mean to say is, I think I'm sacrificing my present-day coolness/hotness potential for future job stability and a greater sense of grownupness. Its hard to be a grownup with sleeve tattoos... at least it would be for me. But, damn if they don't make me like all
. I can't help it... I want to be Catherine Scott... now you aint cool cause you don't know who that is. Haha. Dr. Scott, marry me.


VIEW 3 of 3 COMMENTS
twigtech:
It's the beauty of America. If your look might scare one granny from the midwest, no job for you. Freedom of expression my ass.
apologees:
a good rule about tats is to carry around whatever you wanna get inked in your wallet for a year. every time you take your wallet out, look at the thing you want permanently on your body. if you still think it looks cool after a year of staring at it everyday, then get it. otherwise, no. nothing has ever passed this test for me.