I knew it would happen.
I knew that one day my friends who shall remain nameless
Starr, Julie, Ann, Katherine, Vinny, Nancy, Songbird and tag-along Travis Dancing Bee who've been after me forever to get "inked" EVEN to the point of making wonky wild promises for the upcoming Atlanta trip just to coax me to do it...I knew that one day one of them would convince me to offer up my lily white Queen body (compliments of Elizabeth I) and get a tattoo.
I don't know why I decided today was the day. It just seemed right, ya know?
Easter vacation starts now. It's a good a time as any. New beginnings. Flings to fling. Places to go. People to see.
Peace globe signs with blue ink on wet skin.
I think I feel a patch of wildness coming on.
It didn't hurt toooo much. I only fainted three times.
Isn't it me?