My dad is awesome. He taught me to love history, appreciate sci-fi and embrace being a nerd. He's funny in some strange old-man way, ridiculously smart and loves me and my brother with his whole heart even though sometimes, as children, we suck.
As an independent Julia, however, I have been up to quite a bit. I got a rose tattoo (Behold! A photo!) by the fantastic Anji Marth, visiting Phoenix from High Priestess Piercing and Tattoo of Eugene, OR. I followed that up with another tattoo of another flower, a sort of violet called a Johnny Jump Up, on the inside of my right ankle. My family used to plant them every year and my little brother, John, would get so excited to have flowers with his name. He was so little and sweet and he loved me and liked me just because I was his big sister.
As an independent Julia, however, I have been up to quite a bit. I got a rose tattoo (Behold! A photo!) by the fantastic Anji Marth, visiting Phoenix from High Priestess Piercing and Tattoo of Eugene, OR. I followed that up with another tattoo of another flower, a sort of violet called a Johnny Jump Up, on the inside of my right ankle. My family used to plant them every year and my little brother, John, would get so excited to have flowers with his name. He was so little and sweet and he loved me and liked me just because I was his big sister.
In piercing news, I got my traguses (tragi?) repierced and I hate them. But they're so swollen and goo-ey and gross that I was warned not to take them out yet or I could get an abscess. I took out my hood jewelry because my tricky hooha made it hurt like fuck every time I moved. I took out an anchor I had behind my ear. I'm repiercing my nostril (maybe both) in the next couple weeks, as soon as I can get jewelry out of a tragus (or two). Ooo! And, after like 1o minutes of palpitations I got my conches punched at a 12 gauge. It's like a tiny cookie cutter that goes through tissue removing said tissue, instead of a regular puncture. It wasn't nearly as bad as I thought it'd be. And the jewelry options are almost limitless!!!
I literally don't think I have anything else to write.