You are not a beautiful and unique snowflake.

I watched Fight Club last night. This is one of my favorite movies, yet it still makes me squeamish. Especially the part where Ed Norton is fighting Jared Leto and he mangles his face by smashing it into the ground. I always have to turn away. And the sounds of the punches can get to me too. But I guess that's how I know it's a great movie, the fact that it still affects me like that even though I've seen it a dozen times. And I also like to look at Brad Pitt without a shirt on.

So I ended up getting a tattoo Thur. I actually got the first idea I wanted, which is a design I drew on my Spirograph. Do you remember these? I used to play with one at my Pop's house when I was little for literally hours. I'd have Spirograph designs all over the house. He had all these different pens and colored pencils and I would have a heyday. So that's why I picked it, nostalgia and beauty. It's magenta and on the back of my neck. If I ever get computer savvy enough to figure out how to put pictures up on here I'll do that, but don't hold your breath.