BFAM Day 23: She Stood To Fly

The cat is out of the bag. I was trying to keep this a bit of a secret, but my dear friend Libby happened to mention it in the last entry’s comments.

Wednesday night, I spent two and a half hours getting my ribcage tattooed. With a crane. It is awesome. And huge. And pretty.

And I’m sorry, Dad.

Anyway, I’m home in Cincinnati, I’m sunburnt, and last night I hung out with K Fray and we danced all night long to the Ting Tings and I miss my friends so much.


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