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OK. I realize that every woman has to get to this point ONE day, and my day just happens to be next thursday. Ugh, I am sooooo not interested in going to a gyno. But yay, going on the pill. I'm thinking maybe I can skip the exam with bribery and just get her to write out the prescription... hell, all she's really looking for are ovaries, and I can tell her that much... right? Fuuuuuuck. And I thought getting my lip pierced was way to invasive. I am dreading thursday like an innmate dreads his execution date. This is going to blow. Hard. On a brighter note, went tattoo parlor hunting yesterday with a couple friends and we found a very clean, professional place with good artists. I think either friday morning or sunday afternoon is the day... I decided what my tattoo would be too. A budding blue rose with a tribal design for a stem that winds down a couple inches. VERY pretty. I'm totally excited. At least I am for something...
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