Today is Ash Wednesday. I’m Catholic – only by association, though. So today I triapsed home with a big black cross on my forehead. That was fun…
Not only do you get a big black cross on your forehead, but you’re supposed to fast (one light meal or something like that). Generally, this isn’t a problem. Hell, I fast all the time (and yet I remain fat. Ugh.) and it isn’t a problem. But every year when Ash Wednesday rolls around, I am starving. I ate an entire pot of soup by myself about two hours ago and I’m hungry again. I mean, what gives? I swear, it’s bad karma or something.
In other news, I desperately need to get some new plugs. Right now I have in acrylic plugs/pinchers in my ears, and they’re really pissed off. I have some 6g steel flesh tunnels on the way, but I still need some 10g steel somethings for my second set. I took out my bottom pinchers to clean them off and my ear was not happy in the least. Sigh, I need money to so I can afford to keep my ears in good condition.
I’ve added some new piercings to my list of ones I plan to get: a medusa and cheeks/dimples. They is spifty, yes. Anywho…still waiting to get my septum done. Whee.
That’s all I have to say.
