I got the new Victoria's Secret catalog, so that has been keeping me pretty busy. I've decided that if I don't get a polka-dot bra I just may not be able to go on living.
A Body by Victoria Secret Embrace Demi would be perfect. 38C, please. Matching panties wouldn't hurt at all.

I've taken out my tongue piercing. I put a smaller barbell in the hole but it slips in and out and spent most of the day today in my pocket.
It started bothering me a while ago. Friday night it was burning like there was some pepper in the hole or something so I pulled it out. The big one. It was a 2 gauge, almost.
7 years with a stud in my tongue.
It feels strange having it gone. Erik caught me with my tongue stuck out, feeling the empty space.
I can't get over being able to run my tongue over my teeth without the clicking. It's cool.

Over ten years with the stretched ears, those are gone now. I took them out a couple of months ago. The holes have shrunk up to almost nothing. I should get a photo. Not that easy to get a good, clear shot of the side of my own head, somehow.
I think they are about down to a nice, respectable 0 gauge. I would like to go get them sized and buy some nice, respectable plugs for them.
The 0 double flare is still stuck in my septum. It's been there for three years and I can't get it out.
absolutely insane.
I'm tired now.
Still sick but not feverish and dizzy anymore.
Clippy, I can't find your email address for some reason.