I am basically only worried because:
- I'm a pansy and I have no idea how much a tattoo hurts, although I believe I could handle it, plus it's tiny and only black ink
- I have no idea how much it's going to cost
- I don't know if I need an appointment (but if I go and they tell me to come back, then whatever, I'll learn)
- My job doesn't allow tattoos (but it's an easy location to cover up and also this dude at my job got a huge thing of Jesus or something all over his chest and they were like whatever with that and it was kind of weird looking)
- Certain people are not big fans of tattoos and I am like "oh man what if they stop liking me?" But then I am like "You know, this is going to be a really meaningful thing to me, and it's not my fault if they stop liking me just because I am letting my words out." It's going to be a good reminder to me.
On another subject, I'm in Dance Club, and it is one of my favorite parts of St. Mary's. I remember coming here to visit and hearing about dance club and being like "Oh my gosh mom I need to do this!" And I did it last semester and this semester and I just love it. I did ballet when I was really young, and then a combination of tap/jazz/ballet for a year in middle school. I love dancing, but I never did it in high school because it didn't fit into my schedule and because I was involved in the music department, which took up a lot of my time also. I had never done any kind of hip-hop before college, but it turned out that both last semester and this semester I got put in hip-hop dances and it is my favorite thing ever. I actually feel like I'm kind of good at it.
This semester I am doing this Shakira song and it is so much fun. I keep watching the video and being like "why can't I have practice more than once a week?" I'm super excited for the dance show even though it isn't for a while. Mm.
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