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.: Visions of tattoos dancing in my head :.

Work has really put a damper on my social life here at diaryland. The past few days I have pretty much worked bell to bell (9-9) and have had no break in between. I never thought that you could forget to eat and use the bathroom, but it is very much possible.

So, my sis is getting a tattoo tomorrow and being the obsessed one that I am, am starting to get one of my cravings. I couldn't even go with her today when she made her appointment in fear that I would leave with yet another one. I have no will power what so ever, which is not a good thing...

Sugar-Butt just got another one, too, so I really want another one now. I just don't know what I want. The ones I do have I drew up myself. So they have some meaning behind them. I hate wall art. There is no significance to it whatsoever. To each his own, I suppose.

Well, I think I am going to doodle and see what I can come up with. I will keep you all posted.

Peace Out!

DC

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.: 10:03 p.m. :.
.: March 04, 2004 :.

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.: yin :: yang :.