My mom screamed at my voicemail this morning and informed me that I was caught by a red light camera and have a ticket waiting for me at my parent’s house. My dad cosigned on the car with me so his name is also on the ticket, which was the reason she was yelling. I run a lot of red lights and was afraid to tell her there may be more tickets coming.
My first day got moved back until Wednesday so I’ve been slacking. It’s kind of nice. I got my hair cut all cute and short. It’s back to where I can scrunch it and make it into messy curly “sex hair” as my friend calls it. I was going to get pierced today but the internet confirmed my suspicion that women feel more pain while they’re ragging so I am putting off piercing until end of the week. I am concerned about the pain of piercing but I was also concerned about the pain of tattooing and that ended up being manageable. I’m hoping this is the same situation. Even if it isn’t, piercing is a brief pain not a half hour of someone dragging a needle across your back.
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