Piercings @ MindSay

Hello. My name is Ivette, but the moniker I would prefer to be referred to is Evey. This is going to be my daily blog. I'm probably going to post at the least 3x a week. But we'll speak more about that another time.

I live in the United States with my family. I live with four other people. I write, make art, photograph things. I like creepy things, but real gore scares me. I'm pretty open-minded to many things. Most of my friends revolve around the things I despise (drugs, sex, alcohol, etc.), but they're great people despite what I consider flaws. My creative expression is mainly what I care for in life. Without it, I'm good as dead.

Piercings, tattoos, body modifications, physical conditions, etc. = interesting as fuck. I'm going to be doing the same when I get old enough. I'm getting tons of piercings and some tattoos. I'm going to be corset training and seeing how small I can get my waist. And I'm a training contortionist (people with EXTREME flexibility due to joint-popping & loads of stretching). I like the weird looks from others and I adore the attention, whether bad or good.

I am straightedge (no promiscious sex, no illegal drugs/tobacco use, no alcohol). I find it pointless. I would prefer to give my virginity to someone I truly love instead of indulging my natural sex drive to a random person. I do not want to risk any bodily harm by using drugs/tobacco, plus I'm a penny pincher, so a little for that much money is a total NO! And I just don't like the idea of drinking yeast piss...oh, excuse me, flavoured yeast piss >_> I will talk to you if you do those things. Most of my best friends are druggies anyway XD

First impressions mean everything to me. Bad one, not much of a chance that I'm going to continue association with you. Good one, we could end up buddies ^^ & that's all I feel like telling about myself for now.

Anyway, back to the things that will fill these pages:
Things that make or break my day
Daily inspiration
Astrology
An alphabet section
Pop star updates
Skanky dresses of the days
Music reviews
Piercings & tattoos
Style inspiration
Website reviews
Icon Spotlights
Innopropiate jokes
My favorite celebrity bad boys/girls
Mixtape lists
My personal discoveries
Rants
Things related to my boyfriend
Intriguing things I ran into
Random shit about sex
and FAIL moments

plus anything other subjects that I adore..
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I think of my blogs as magazine articles hahah. XD
Keep your eye out for this ;D

Last Thursday me and Sam saw Lily Allen in concert up in Denver!! It was so awesome. She's way hotter in person and a better singer in person too. It was so fun, even though there was a keys-got-locked-in-car incident, and a car-overheating incident. Next month we're going to see Ladytron and The Faint, and then Fischerspooner. And I really want to see Neko Case also, but I don't think Sam would want to go to that one.

On Friday, I didn't do much of anything, except work of course, and while I was there Paul fixed my car so it wouldn't over heat any more.. and I think someone might have come over but I can't really remember. Anyway, Saturday I took my car into the shop for an oil change, and of course they found something else that was fucked up and could charge me an arm and a leg for because I'm a chick... and then Sam forced me to go to Greek lunch with her, and then we went and got piercings. I got my tongue and she got her lip. I wanted to get my nipples done, but when I told Jeremy he freaked out and said how disgusting it is.. so when it came down to it I pussed out. :( So now my tongue is all swollen and painful, and I have to talk all funny, and I can barely eat.. I would have much preferred my nipples be sore right now.. lame.

Yesterday we sat around and did nothing all morning, and I was feeling really fatigued so I tried to stay in bed as long as I could. I was still in bed at like 1:15pm, and we had to be to Easter dinner at 2pm haha. We were late to say the least. While we were there I sort of just painfully ate as much as possible.. and then left the room to watch TV. Jeremy did whatever for a few minutes, and then we left. I dropped off Jeremy and his brother, and then I took Amelia over to my mom's. She fed me quiche and played with Amelia until she fell asleep, and my sister Ellen and I made self-portraits with watercolors. It was fun.

I feel really shitty the past couple days. Moody and tired and sort of unsatisfied with my life.. it sucks.
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Hey...wow, I haven't typed in a blog in like...ever. XD

I used to have one as 'Evangelinia' here, but I deleted it today...because it was just sitting there being a waste of space if I didn't use it...I'll attempt to make time to type in this one daily...although I highly doubt the chances of that situation.

This is a really REALLY shitty way of starting out a blog, but its a fucking blog, I can type whatever the shit I want....anyway, lately I've been thinking ALOT about my ex-boyfriend. :(

Yes, yes, I'm a teenage girl complaining & whining about boys. Fuck off, I realize that.

He was the best thing to happen to me...he treated me so wonderfully. He never yelled at me, he never snapped at me, he never made me do things I didn't want to do, he was absolutely perfect for me...both inside & out... (out meaning hot punk :) )

I adored every second with him. Petting his mohawk, fingering his gauges, poking whatever shiny studded/spiked object appeared on his outerwear, and just huggling him any moment I could. And I poked his piercings as much as I possibly could without him getting mad (which he never was with me.) And he respected the fact that I'm straightedge (no alcohol, no drugs, no sex).

Only 3 problems:
1.) He was 18.
2.) My family could not find out.
3.) He would be leaving for college soon.

My family found out about him during the summer, forced me to "break up" with him, & introduce him to the family...although they were skeptical at first, they accepted him...and having him over was great. ^^

And then disaster strikes when I find out he was leaving for college earlier. XP And that leads to the breakup because if I stayed with him any longer, it would have been harder to let him go.

Soo, now I'm in perpetual misery because as much as I would love to be with other guys cause I'm single, I keep dwelling on the past & how no guy I date is gonna be as perfect as he was for me. :(

GGGGOOOODDDD, I blow major for letting a breakup form me into a moping child.

But he was my first love and the first guy I've dated that I said 'I love you' to & meant it 100%. (he was much better than ANY of my exes.)


meh. XP
idk.

(btw, one of my friends is a ZebraQuailFish)

a vector. i made it in Illustrator. i was really impatient about this one, though. but i kinda like what i did with my hair! i love Ruritania font! :-)

oh, i lost my 7-year-old necklace! i hope it's just there under those sheets near my bed. :-( Currently playing:American Head Charge - Loyalty
Current mood: Sceptical