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[nny]

I haven't been thinking so hard lately, but a lot more things make sense.

I haven't been making more of an effort, but people have been talking to me.

I have suddenly found a part of my course that interests me.

I am inclined to work harder.

I think I have straightened out my priorities.

I have made good friends online.

I have realised that there is more to me than who 'wants' me.

I have decided to make more of an effort with how I look for *me*.

I feel like a million somethings have changed such a tiny amount that no one but me can tell the difference. But I can tell the difference. And that matters.

Why do I have the urge to celebrate all this by paying someone to attack me with an inked-up needle?

Comments

[r-becca.livejournal.com]

Glad to hear it. :)

But a tattoo is such a permanent thing, you might want to sort of let the idea simmer for a while before you actually do it.

[villainny.livejournal.com]

Oh, I wouldn't do this without consideration. I've already planned the three tattoos I want, and have had them in mind for... well, two of them going on a year, and one of them bordering on three. I wanted to be sure. And I probably won't get one for a while yet, but... it's something to consider. *g*

[r-becca.livejournal.com]

well, in that case, I'm very happy with the shoulderblade as a location. :)

[vimeslady.livejournal.com]

Do you have any particular tattoo in mind? It would be terrific to have something that will remind you in the future of times like this when everything seems to have come together and fit in place. It's great to know you're doing so well. **hugs**

[sophistry]

Tattoo!

I agree with the 'let it simmer' advice, but if you do decide to get it done, may I suggest something along the lines of:

FABRICATI DIEM, PVNC

Do it. Dooo it.