I have, for sometime now, debated getting a sleeve. For those of you who are not familiar with what a sleeve is: a sleeve, for general purposes, is a tattoo covering the length of your arm that a shirt sleeve would normally cover. Much like shirt sleeves, tattoo sleeves come in a variety of shapes and sizes (and quality). You can get a full sleeve, half sleeve, quarter sleeve, etc. etc. I’ve been debating for years now on getting a full sleeve.
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September28th
To Sleeve or Not to Sleeve
Posted in: General Discussion
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September20th
Everyone’s Flawed (Except Me)
Posted in: General Discussion
I was reading an article on Newsweek the other day about America’s Weight Rage. If you read my blog, I Owe Overweight Women a Hefty Apology, then you know I’m not above poking fun at overweight people. That is, however, not the point of this particular blog. Besides, in all actuality, I love overweight people. More cushion for the hugging if you ask me.
No, lost in the midst of this plus sized article was this quote:
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September18th
Adulthood and My Lazy Eye
Posted in: Music
I meant to write about this song earlier, as it is kind of old now, but I got caught up having a life. I do, however, sincerely apologize for that. Me having a life is no excuse to neglect you guys. I hope you forgive me.
As many of you know by now, I love music – always have. This song came on the radio one night as I was heading to a bar. Like most listeners I’m sure, I thought the lead singer was a girl, but that’s not really the point of this blog. No, I thought the hook of the song was interesting:
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September4th
My Ego and Me
Posted in: Music
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I have such a big Ego. I’m not bragging, I mean it wasn’t always this way. I was once shy and insecure with a little, barely noticeable and easily bruised Ego. Other times, I had no Ego at all. I can’t pinpoint when my Ego reached maturity and blossomed into the strong, mighty entity that he is today; however, he appears to be growing out of control.
I fear that in the near future, my Ego and I won’t be able to fit in the same room together. I hate to imagine which one of us will survive this inevitable clash of the titans. Though the ending of that Fight Club movie comes to mind for some reason.
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