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[nola_quicksilver]

This whole stupid weekend's been a bust. One day a year is fine, but having St. Patrick's Day on a Sunday is just an excuse to start partying on Friday and never stop.

I didn't have one walk-in who wasn't drunk off their ass, and I don't tattoo drunk people. Seriously, terrible idea! Don't spend a ton of money on a tattoo when you can't judge how good the artist is or if they're using sterilized needles, not to mention when you can't even SIT STILL or resist the urge to barf, let alone pick a halfway decent design.

Hangover tattoos are pretty unpopular, though, so at least I'm taking tomorrow off.


Kiss me, I'm Swedish.

Comments

[nola_cyclops]

It's true, I'll never tell. Hello, I'm corporeal.

[nola_quicksilver]

Not a ghost! Easier to hug that way.

[nola_cyclops]

You're so nice to me in public now.

[nola_quicksilver]

Not to mention how nice I am to you in private.

[nola_cyclops]

That you are, my love.

[nola_quicksilver]

Shut UP, oh my god, I love you.

[nola_cyclops]

(That wasn't the nickname, Ivy). The feeling is mutual, although I'm not sure I want to shut up.

[nola_quicksilver]

You don't have to! I just can't believe how cute you are.

[nola_cyclops]

You don't have to believe it, you're cute when you're surprised.

[nola_quicksilver]

You constantly surprise me. <3

[nola_cyclops]

The hearts are very cute.

[nola_quicksilver]

You earned them. <3 <3 <3

[nola_cyclops]

Oliver!

[nola_quicksilver]

Yes, Sam?

Oliver

[nola_cyclops]

I am blushing.

[nola_quicksilver]

Oh my god. I miss you and want to see you blush. I realize I just saw you a few hours ago, but still.

[nola_cyclops]

You miss me?

[nola_quicksilver]

Yeah. I feel good when I'm with you.

[nola_cyclops]

Me too.

[nola_quicksilver]

I can't wait to see you again.

[nola_cyclops]

When will that be!

[nola_quicksilver]

In a few hours, sugar.

[nola_cyclops]

Good. I miss you too.

[nola_quicksilver]

You better. <3

[nola_cyclops]

These hearts!