twiggy

right, ive gone on about the planning of my tattoo for fucking ages and after much planning and doodling had decided on a fairly tame little lizard to rest on my pubic bone. what a sensible first tattoo. etc. and then i saw my boyfriend's portfolio which has a great drawing of jonny the homicidal maniac saying 'go find a cheerleader and chop off her legs' now i want that. and i want it big. i need some kind of voice of reason figure to come in and say 'you may get sick of having a dark little cartton character on your (iwas thinkin lower leg) ' i suppose there could concievably come a day when i dont want to mutilate cheerleaders but it seems unlikely. i mean, for a first tattoo you really should go with a kind of a safe bet, shouldnt you. yes. yes. you should. (voice of reason, where are you...?)

anyway. i now have to view a flat. thanks to Gem's journal i shall now be inspecting very closely for beasites. i hope its ok. i just want it sorted out. it is also a lot closer to tribe for all my needle jabbing needs. Hooray!! Because im moving out of my flat in a few days (the 16th) ive been sorting it out. i have a mass of neggs to order into folders although, worryingly some very explicit negs are missing. they were shot for a, uhm, friend a couple of years ago and if i cant find them i will be really sad as all prints have been destroyed (his, girlfriend, who i wasnt so aware of, burnt them. big oops moment there then. )

i suppose i'd better get dressed. i dont want to. i want to lie on my parents back terrace sunning myself. and drinking cold beer. mmm, so warrrm. i dont tan. i just cover in freckles. but nevermind.
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