Most of the conversation centered around marriage and weddings and the pets which allegedly prepare us for the eventuality of babies. Good God. I took a minute to calm my central nervous system before even typing that.
With these women, I fill my assigned role in the group dynamic. I am the theater one, the one who overreacts to the natural progression of life (see above), and suburban living; the one who gets her hair all chopped off just to have a very tiny ponytail and then forgets to tell anybody about it. Hello, you are my cute mini ponytail and I love you.
When I told them about my plan for an entire sleeve's worth of Virgin Mary tattoo, they abandoned years of saying "yes, I'd still be your friend if you [wore an eyepatch/spoke in tounges/had three nipples/_____]" and said no. But I know what that really means is that they TOTALLY approve.
*This is the only self portrait I took with my mouth closed. Like plucking eyebrows without tearing up. It's nearly impossible.
5 comments:
its so mini! i cant wait to see it in person. miss you.
Oh my God do it.
i lobe jur hairs! (you will see mine at the resort. ;) )
see you soon,
mlle polowski
That there's a dandy idea for a sleeve if I ever doned heared one.
Dooo eeet.
I think you should get the sleeve tatoo as well. But the actual tatoo, not the sleeve. :) Great seeing you Kess!
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