My arm bloody well hurts! *laughs*

Okay…pictureage…only a couple at the moment. The close-up one you can see it’s a bit red around the edges…I think the red has faded around it now…but it does have a bit of platlet clotting here and there…not the most attractive thing…but got the pictures done before that showed up for the most part I think. But other than his platlets, he’s a beautiful bird…Yes, I know…shut the bloody hell up and get on with the pictures already…Okay, okay…*laughs*

Okay…and my follow up thoughts after getting this one done…The Dark Mark is going to bloody well hurt! *laughs* Actually…It won’t really be that bad. This wasn’t that bad. The worst parts of this one were the tips of the wings, and that’s because the wingspan took it to where the bone is closer to the top. And the hurt I’m feeling now, is just really a sore hurt…like maybe when you get a fairly bad scratch…So the Dark Mark won’t be too bad…Outlines always hurt the most…and there might be a bit of repeated place pain, as it will be all black, and on my pale skin, it’s important to make sure all spaces are filled in. But Jason is cool, and I really like his work. So I’m sure I’ll manage. *is really loving my phoenix* I’d hug it…but I know that would hurt. *laughs*

On other fronts. *kicks pet* *rolls eyes*
He decided to come home last night…did I mention that last entry? *shrugs* I really can’t remeber much anymore. *laughs* Poor brain, I really should refrain from kicking it. Anyway…
Didn’t have to put up with him much this morning. He got up, sat in his chair for a bit, tried to get the boy to come see him, Harley was too busy doing other things…He announced that he still had all of his share of the incometax refund…aside from $20.00 that was taken out for over drawing on his savings account…blah, blah, blah…Then annoucned that he thought he’d go buy a gun. *rolls eyes* I think he decided on a pistol before he left. *shoots him with it* Bloody moran…He’s got…*thinks* I don’t even know how many bloody guns. *rolls eyes*  Like he needs another one.  (This after saying he needed said money for truck parts and what not…and not working for a week…I wonder if he’s going to think about the fact that he should use some of that to make up for the money he’s not going to have next week.)

But I think…I need…a bit of a nap.

*wonders if I should start a poll as to how long it’s going to take for the pet to realize I’ve got a new tattoo* The last one he managed to notice right away…amazingly enough…the other one took him something like 3 or 4 months! *rolls eyes*

Okays…nappies now…or an attempt anyway…

One more thing….

HAPPY BIRTHDAY UNCLE REMUS!!!
(Where the bloody hell are you Nell?)