Monday, November 26, 2007
.speak.s.e.a..s...y....
i love the phrase "ovaries on the outside".... sounds so painful, but useful perhaps...
and so, i have heightened my guard against strange people who demand answers of my tattoos, and then get snarky when i am less than forthcoming....
ONE CAT IN PARTICULAR asked me "When are you going to grow up and realize no one will give you a job because you have a tattoo on your face?"
well, shit, son. thought i had me a job already.
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