I woke up feeling like crap. I made it to breakfast to say goodbye to Joe and Barton, I ate then went straight back to bed. I woke and headed to the tattoo shop that was just down the street because last night I lost one of my lip ring balls, or I swallowed it which is very likely. The lady did not speak any English but she sized up my lip ring size and sold me the ball, I went back to the hostel to put it in and SHIT, it did not fit, so out again I went. She sat me down and tried a few sizes until she found the one that fit and thankfully she did not charge me for her screw up. I did find these amazing earrings in the shop for super cheap and I could not resist them.
I went to the pizzeria that is pretty much next door to the and ordered a pizza which made me feel ill again so off to bed I went. Up again, ate which did not make me feel like crap this time, hung out and stayed up as long as I could then when back to bed.
I'm a Rocker, Mosher,Goddess,Flying Purple People Eater From the Dark side.
Want to catch a star and put it in my pocket.
I want to have wings and fly, but I guess skydiving will do.
I'm a people watcher. I find people, their actions and experiences fascinating.
I'm not a girlie girl, rough and dirty is how I like life.
I was one of those people who kept putting people and other things ahead of themselves, So my travelling dreams kept getting put on hold for awhile but then awhile turned into 7 years... full info