In college, I remember wanting second piercings so badly that I was trying to convince my friends to get them with me. I loved the idea of getting them, but never went through with it which is okay. Now, call me crazy, but a tattoo is very different and I've been kind of thinking about getting one. I told myself that if I lose a specific amount of pounds, then that would be a gift to myself ... something small and dainty maybe. Maybe something along the lines of this:
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...and mom will kill you! She called me a few months back to strictly ask whether I've been pondering about getting a tattoo. So funny! Then, she lectured me about getting one. Lol Yo mama is so funny!
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