Well, today was the first treatment of my tattoo removal. It hurt like a mother fucker. I'm dreading going back in 6 weeks time. And I am officially broke. I just spent all of my money on 8-for-the-price-of-6 tattoo removal treatments, a new pair of boots, a lovely top that was 50% off on sale and a gorgeous fitted blazer- it has the most divine lining. In any case, I have no money.
The stupid dressing on my tattoo right now is driving my insane because it's stuck to my hair (because the tattoo is on the back of my neck) and I really want to take it off ... but I can't.
I've also got about 10 mosquito bites from waiting outside my house the other day for over an hour when I forgot my keys. One of which has turned into a lovely raised patch of bumps and itchy. Yuck.
Did I mention, fml?
