Monday, April 11, 2005
My belly button
I've been tired of my barbell with the diamond, so last week when Erica gave me a warm fuzzy compliment, I swapped it for the pink-jeweled L barbell that she gave me for my birthday last year. This isn't something I would pick for myself, but I wear it; it's like putting her drawings on the fridge, or an art project on the shelf for all to see :) Having said that, I ditched the L today because it was stabbing me. Now I'm wearing my barbell with a purple stone. I'm so antsy though...what I need is my hoop put back in. Pronto. I won't be satisfied until I've done it. Fondue here I come.
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I used to have the coolest hook-bar with an emerald and a tear drop shaped emarald hanging from it. It was the sexiest, funnest navel thingy ever, until it caught on Darin's belt when he hugged me, and ripped out. =(
owwwww
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