‘The Dangers of Tattoos and Bi polar’! 😉
OK, as it may be clear by the amount of random bilge I’ve been spilling of late…
I am a little bit ‘Manic’ at the moment!
I won’t attempt to explain the complexities of this little bugger of a phenomena as a whole; I’ll just touch upon this relevant symptom that it likes to create…
Last week, I had a tattoo on my wrist, and I was chanting ‘sit still’ in my head the entire time. He had a good grip on my arm and I was kind of fixed into ‘still-nessssssss’, what with the general pain level around the ‘very important vein’s here’ area of me being stabbed with a needle.
I can tell you it’s not like having the belly done, no soft and squidgy shit sits on my bird like, ridiculous excuse for wrists!
Anyway, out of no-where, I found myself and my chair at the back of the small room!
I looked around and both my sister and the tattooist were slightly open-mouthed, and I said
“What happened there?”
Trissus said “You ‘pinged’ yourself back-wards, with your feet and the wall”
“Yea you did”
He and I glanced down and he said… “That was close” 😉
Thank god for his speedy reactions.
Ahhhh…not soooo fast people, was he????
I had noticed a mild reddening around the heart area; and I thought it might be inflamed.
And now I am chuckling; because it is NOT inflammation but
Definitely a tiny but permanent reminder of my manic ass…
I have a STREAK of RED INK, about a centimetre long that was not on the original design!!!!!!
THANKS to MY speed ;0… not his; it is feint and reasonably short in length, due to me being on the other side of the room in 0.00007 of a second.
Visually, you’d never know unless I pointed it out (thank foooook and Betty); though I may well point it out, if I’m ever at a loss for conversation…
Beware the mania!
Oh how amusing for my strange little inner bird of chuckles