After the festival Jill, Faolon, and I went to Infinite and I got some things. Nipples. Yum. I was actually really horny after I got it done. Craziness. Then for the hell of it I asked John if he could check out my septum for scar tissue or whatever because I want to have it re-done. Re-done? How about it had never closed up after I lost my jewelry a few years ago. A few? Many. When was that tweaked trip to New Orleans with Natasha and Heather? Yeah, years. So I bought a circular barbell for it and *poof* I have my septum ring again.
So then we had dinner at this chinese place that I'd been to before with Smackie. Weird deja vu. I couldn't eat (I wasn't hungry before we got to Infinite and I lost my appetite under the needle- and my nipples felt a weird mix of pain, hardness... and oddness [read: aroused]). Talked some... it was good to spend some time with Jill.
Came home and Kevin had come back from DC. Jay stopped by and is still sitting 2 feet away. Video Games. SSX3. Doom 3. Phantom Crash.
Pics may come soon. May not.