“Sometimes I wish I were a little kid again; skinned knees are easier to fix than broken hearts.” –Anonymous
Saw this at yahoo.com earlier. They are featuring cures for broken hearts. They suggest music and yoga. And what do you know I am a brokenhearted person in denial. Maybe this would work… but I tend to dwell too much on emotions if there’s music and I don’t have time for yoga. So to mend my brokenheart (nakksss) ill have a navel piercing on Friday night at this tattoo shop in Robinsons Galleria.
It will mend my heart because:
a. it is expensive and ill prolly eat noodles in the future days and that’s all im thinking, my stomach… not my heart.
B. oh my tummy again. Piercing is painful… physical pain is a good diversion to icky heart blues.
Im scared shit of this. I remember my when im havin my tattoo I almost fainted. But I reckon unlike the tattoo which is a lot of piercing this navel thingy is over in one punch (I hope). Before the heartbreak thingy im planning on taking ponstan 500 or flanax but now Im skipping drugs and will go there… unsedated he he…
Wish me luck, courage… stuff