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| I have bundled up all winter, and now I'm aching to throw on my sundresses and sandals.
I find myself drawn toward the retro pinup style. On a related note, I want to start a burlesque/pinup/boudoir portrait studio once I have a house to set up a home studio.
I think I may call it "Crybaby Pinup," or something like that. I intend to shoot film only and use as much natural light as possible.
Till then, I am going to do on location shoots (mostly for free!) to build a portfolio.
So who wants some dirty pictures, on the house?
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| My shoulder's filled in and it looks AWESOME. Ryan Weaver is a talented guy, and the nicest tattoo artist ever. Timeless Tattoo has my business forever.
2 1/2 hours in the chair, and I'm not going to lie, it hurt a little by the end of it because it was shading + color. Bearable though, and of course I already want my next one.
I might be able to get one more done before the wedding: two blue parakeets on different branches on my left forearm. More birds will be added, but those two are for my two birds I had growing up so I want to start with them.
Knowing me, though, I might change my mind about what I want to get done next.
Wedding plans are still going well, but it's like the song goes, "The waiting is the hardest part."
Congrats to Shelby on her secret nuptials, by the way. :)
The other thing I can't wait for is to move out. Hopefully to Decatur. I'm putting money away for an increased deposit (I'm sure we'll need one).
So far so good.
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| "My mom always said if your palm itches you will get a lot of money soon."
"My mom said if your palm itches you masturbate too much."
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| She keeps it simple
And I am thankful for her kind of lovin'
'Cause it's simple
No longer do we wonder if we're together
We're way past that
And I've already asked her
So in January we're gettin' married
She's talkin' to me with her voice
Down so low I barely hear her
But I know what she's sayin'
I understand because my heart and hers are the same
And in January we're gettin' married
And I was sick with heartache
And she was sick like Audrey Hepburn when I met her
But we would both surrender
True love is not the kind of thing you should turn down
Don't ever turn it down
I hope that I don't sound to insane when I say
There is darkness all around us
I don't feel weak but I do need sometimes for her to protect me
And reconnect me to the beauty that I'm missin'
And in January we're gettin' married
No longer does it matter what circumstances we were born in
She knows which birds are singin'
And the names of the trees where they're performin' in the mornin
And in January we're gettin' married
Come January let's get married
From now till June I'm taking requests for songs to include in my reception playlist. I need help thinking of songs, so at any point text/facebook message/xanga comment/etc. a song you think should be on my playlist.
This is kind of an overwhelming thing, this whole wedding deal. I know I'm relying on you guys for a lot of stuff, so if at any point you don't want to/can't help me with something I ask, let me know.
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| Sometimes I hate my apartment, with its coffee and puppy-pee stained carpet, torn linoleum kitchen floor, and broken blinds.
But a lot of the time I really do like it here. I have a super comfortable couch (not the duct taped leather one, that one blows), lots and lots of pictures to hang on the walls (just have to get around to that), and I'm perfectly situated right near grocery stores, shopping centers, a million gas stations, and my job.
It's kind of cruddy, but it's home.
For now.
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