2.21.2011

so, why don't you blog about it!?

Britt had her Lia Sophia party on Thursday and as a host she received plenty of rewards including many half priced items and hostess benefits.  She was letting me choose some things for my birthday and kept on complaining about the jewelry that I was picking out because apparently I like pieces that are "plain" and "boring" I can't help it that I like simplicity! We eventually came to the conclusion that because I have my Rook and Tragus pierced when I wear "fancier" earrings, it just doesn't look right and that's when I said "I know, and I've thought about taking them out but I really don't want to because I feel they define me!" I was partially kidding and partially not, that's when Brittany retorted "so why don't you blog about it" so...here I am! (and now she's making fun of me because I actually am blogging about it)

I decided to pierce my Rook and Tragus when when I was in high school, both with Sara Nissley and both on a whim.  They aren't too daring and they are by no means hardcore, but it takes me back to a time in my life when I lived from moment to moment and apparently enjoyed pain. I feel like these piercings add something to my personality, even though they are small and most of the time covered up by my hair and I forget about them, I still like to think that they say; hey this girl is different and maybe she thinks a little out of the box.  So this is to you my dear twin. You know my taste in jewelry may be simple and not very exciting, and I hate to disappoint you, but we both just need to accept the fact that I am a simple, without major frills type of girl. However, you, my Jegging wearing, leather boot sporting, over sized belt accessorizer may enjoy all of the fancy schmancy bling bling that your little heart desires, and apparently it desires quite a bit!!!

On a totally separate note: I went to the Dr. today and low and behold I have a sinus infection, he gave me "ZPack" and sent me on my way, 10 minutes, I was in that office for less than 10 minutes. I still don't know if I should be feeling impressed or not cared for..either way, I'm happy and on the road to good health. However, before I left, the Dr asked me if I was planning on selling my prescription or if I was going to use it!? Hello, you heard the mucus rumbling in my lungs...why would I sell it!? I mean, I guess the man does have his reasons for asking me, but that's in the past man...c'mon! Move on, I sure have!

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