August 19th, 2004

happy

Self-flagellation was never this much fun

It's done. I'm permanently scarred. My mother would be horrified. I'll never forget her trying to peel off my tattoo when I was 20 while repeating 'Tell me it's a transfer'..

I like it. Pic here.

I'm feeling very mare-ish. One end kicks, the other end bites. Approach gently and respectfully, with a lump of sugar*.

*Sugar may be cunningly disguised as chocolate.
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    a bit demoralized