Monday, September 17, 2007

Chickened out

Didn't get the tattoo. Honestly, I didn't like the guy. I wanna vibe immediately with the person that's going to be making a permanent mark on my body. Plus, he wanted to charge me $75 for basically 5 lines. Right. Three letters on my back cost me $40. And he kept trying to talk me into details that I don't want. I'm going to have to draw, perfectly, exactly what I want and have the artist just copy it for me.

I still really want it and I know I'll regret not getting it. I know there are some great places in the Jackson metro to get inked... I need to look into them more.

I'm so sad about leaving tomorrow. I've had such a great time and I'm completely in love with my niece. She has the sweetest disposition and just smiles constantly and scrunches up her little nose every time. But, Ace is extremely stressed out and needs to go home. I wish I could take Betlee with me. I need to see my sister more often than every 3 years, and I need to see my stepmom and grandma more often than once a year. I miss all of them so much, and I want Betlee to know who I am.

Blah, I'm so sad. Also, for those of you who know what this means, AF is here. Yeah.

2 comments:

Sharon said...

Damn AF! Since I'm nursing, mine is yet to return, but I've had the symptoms. No thank you!
I guess it helps making leaving a bit easier, maybe?
And I feel for ya on the missing your sister part. Mine is my best bud, and we see each other roughly once a year. :(

AM said...

There's a great place that I got mine called Sqench's...and I think the other one is Eternal Body Art...the guy that did mine is now there!