i got my nose pierced on saturday. i keep running my hands over it, twisting and pressing until it starts to hurt. it will probably get infected- you're only supposed to handle it immediately after cleaning your hands but mine, like the rest of me, are almost invariably dirty.
i love the way it interrupts my face.
i need to get a better picture. the difiguring colour on this one, i don't know why it's like that. i didn't do it on purpose. and while it looks sort of cool, it's unflattering. and i'm vain enough to care.
i didn't check my e-mail for two days and when i finally did i had 391 e-mails and the storage on my account was overflowing. this either means that i have too many friends, or that my few friends have way too little life. being an optimistic chick, i'll pretend it's the former.
i love the way it interrupts my face.
i need to get a better picture. the difiguring colour on this one, i don't know why it's like that. i didn't do it on purpose. and while it looks sort of cool, it's unflattering. and i'm vain enough to care.
i didn't check my e-mail for two days and when i finally did i had 391 e-mails and the storage on my account was overflowing. this either means that i have too many friends, or that my few friends have way too little life. being an optimistic chick, i'll pretend it's the former.
face interrupted...
are you sure none of the emails were from friendly spammers?