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Jen got inked!

Ok, I hope everyone is having a great weekend. I am sore from getting my new tattoo--YAY! Yay that I got a tattoo and not YAY that I am sore. It's probably the smallest tattoo that I have, but I chose my neck to be the spot and I will tell you this now... I have a total new respect for people with tattoos on the back of their necks. It's the same respect that I have for women who go through natural child birth or women who were induced. I have done both, so no one can tell me that I do not know what pain is. I KNOW PAIN!
This morning while eating my machaca with Sean, he looked at me and said,"It hurts, doesn't it?" In a tone that only a father would tell a child after he told his child not to do something because that child would be hurt and the child does it anyways. I just looked at him with my glare,"Uh yeah, Sean, it does hurt." So talk to me like I am four and I just learned how to use the potty all by myself! He's really just jealous because I am not a big ol' pussy like he is.
Ok, we need to get another tattoo. I am going in February because I still have 30 dollars of tattoo money from my sister-in-law Pennie, and because bobby will more than likely be wanting me to come in so that I can discuss the theme to finish my Cheshire Cat. He said that he was going to do the Queen of Hearts and Tweedle Dee and Tweedle Dum, and then I saw his figurine of Alice holding a knife and I told him,"You will need Alice in there too." He naturally agreed because I am cool like that. Oh yeah, I will definetely have to save my money for my tattoo because Bobby charges by the hour and I know I will be there for a long time. Oh yeah another reason to go is that I hae a coupon for 10 percent off any tattoo. That could save me a lot of money... I have to have money to go to the HOB!
Bobby and I talked about Choppers and tattoos and music. I told him that The Reverend Horton Heat was playing with The Supersuckers. He got all jazzed about it. Then he showed me his pictures of L7 and Social Distortion. You all should know by now that I hate not talking and will talk to just about anyone.

Speaking of... I had this drunk bum at Shengo's ask me to go for a ride with him on his Tandem (I don't know what that is... I hope it's a bike) right in front of Sean. And I was trying to be polite (don't laugh) so I said,"No that's ok, I am on lunch." He kept on it, so Sean (my hero for two seconds) looked at him and said,"She said no, now I am telling you no."
I don't get it. Sometimes he acts like he could give a shit less about me."Do what you want just don't bother me with it." And other times, he gets all super protective of me."Who the fuck are you calling a slut?" or "Get your hands off of my woman, mother fucker!" Spooky, I tell ya!
Well, I have to do laundry now and I have to clean my kitchen. Pork chops and macaroni and cheese (home made) for dinner.
And now that Sean is done bathing his baby (the bike), I am going to go outside so that I can smoke in peace.
Talk to y'all later.


At least YOU will get to see it! I think I saw a little bit of it in the mirror at Paula's house this morning.
I can't wait to see you!!! We are going to have so much fun and I even think I will be Seanless that night... ;)~ *licks*
rockin' kitty

June 2007

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