I finally got my side piece started. And I don't care what anyone says, it hurt really fucking bad. Not so much my upper rib region near my arm pit, but my waist. The whole thing sucked. After like an hour I was bruised and it wasn't so much the needle that hurt, but the pressure on the sore spots. Worst thing was the belly button (it's a mermaid, among other things) which was right in the middle of my waist. The little dot felt like someone stabbed me. I still have to get some of the shading finished, the rock she's sitting on, little sea creatures, and some color done. I'm going back in a couple of weeks. I'm not looking forward to it, but I'm really excited for it to be done.
HERE IT IS
I start school again in like, 6 weeks. I'm only going to take two classes, not four like I thought. I want to keep my job for the time being and get a part time job to save money. I can't do that just working a part time job.
Thanksgiving is this week and I'm excited! I hope I have an appetite to stuff my face with mashed potatoes and corn. That's all I really care about. Oh, and pumpkin pie. I'll be spending it with my boyfriend's family I think (most of whom I haven't met yet) and that makes me feel kind of sick and nervous. He met my dad on Sunday but that was nothing to be nervous about. My dad rules. We met up with him in Daytona where he was for the weekend "vacationing" (he lives in South Florida) and got drunk. That was pretty much my weekend.
This was boring. I have so much work that I need to get done but I just don't feel like doing it. I'd rather lurk. And complain about how much my side hurts. 
Me = overeager!