I am really glad Christmas is over.
Not that it sucked. It was actually rather mellow this year. But that's not why I'm composing a post.
I showed my mother my new tattoo on Christmas.
She already knew about my first one, and her reaction to that one surprised me. She just basically said that it was my body, and I could do with it what I wanted. But she also said that it was really ugly, and thought it would have looked so much better if it were smaller. Heh. She's funny.
So when I showed her the one on my leg, she responded in much the same fashion, "Well... It's your body. As long as you enjoy it, it's alright... but you could have gotten a smaller one. I mean, this one makes your legs look even bigger than they actually are! But this one's really pretty. Where's your next one gonna be?" Great. My own mother thinks I'm fat. Thanks mom. I love you too.
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Which is pretty goddamn hot.
Just sayin'.
:)