This is me. Covered in my own blood. The lady drew all over my face with bodily fluids spewing from a face wound left by this 6 gauge spear through my cheek. It's supposed to go through both sides but I was too emotional (and scared). Hopefully I'll get to do another cheek spear in a couple weeks and be able to handle both. I'm a little nervous. I've gotten some fuckin phenominal piercings lately. I got my nostrils repierced. I got a vertical bridge piercing, which is a vertical (duh) surface piercing on my forhead. It.Looks.Rad. I also started a bitchin' anchor project on my tummy. I'm so excited to add to it. I also started stretching my lobes again and am on my way to 3/4 inches of awesome.
I also went from eating omnivoriously to be a vegetarian, a vegan, back to omni, and now back to vegetarian. Meat just makes me sick and sad. It's delicious but I feel better when it and I are not on speaking terms. Remind you of anything?
School started back up and I love being with the kids at work all the time. It's so inspiring to see them working so hard and making so much progress. It definitely isn't always great, don't get me wrong. But i love those kids so much and they try so hard jus to be treated with respect and kindness that any other human would just expect to have all the time. I also got a new title: LIBRARIAN! and I love it. I love helping the kids pick out a book that will challenge them intellectually. I also teach a lesson every week and really enjoy exposing the classes to different mediums of expression, different authors, and different genres. I never would've guessed how many students loved Jules Verne.
Yikes. This is a lot.
