And I want to get another one. It wasn't horribly painful...no worse than when I go to the dentist. He priced me for another tattoo: $75 for an anklet version of the necklace that was stolen last year. Remember, this one? The chain would have to be black but the dark jade green can be done. I told him I'd be back by the end of August and I plan on making good on this because I can afford it once the money starts coming in via Bath and Body Works. My brother just left my room after asking me if I was nervous about my new job. I asked him why and he said he didn't know but that it was my first job. I explained I've had two other jobs before this and he said that this was my first retail position...which is true, but still...odd. Sometimes I wonder about him. All of last night was spent listening to John Mayer's cover of "Patience" by Guns N Roses. I burned it onto a disc to listen to on the way to getting the tattoo. While I was on the stool and Tom was working on filling in the black on my ankle, I heard the familiar whistling of Axl Rose at the start of the original "Patience" from the radio. Any doubt I had in my head left. previous - next