Friday, September 17, 2010

September 17th, 2010: Today

So today I feel better. I woke up at like 11:30, and luckily got dressed and got cute because guess what?!
IT WAS SURPRISE FIRE DRILL DAY IN DAYTON! Whoo hoo.
So at like 1:30 this afternoon the elevators stopped working and the blarring alarm went of along with the flashing light. I can officially say that if someone sets that thing off while I'm asleep, they are getting injured.
Then at like 2:30: a bunch of us girls went to shop at Forever 21. Ends up we were in that store for 2 hours, goodness gracious.
When I got back to my dorm I was bored so I trimmed my hair and drew the tattoo that I want.
^ The tattoo I want. Not to scale.
The star would be more on my neck while the moon is on my shoulder, with the butterfly flying between the two. I want the moon and star to be in white ink... the body of the butterfly, wings and tails to be in black and all the details to be in either black or white, except the two hearts I want those in red.


Inspiration behind the butterfly, this song means a lot to me:
"She remembers when she first got her wings
And how she opened up that day
she learned to sing
Then the colors came, erased the
black and white
And her whole world changed
when she realized

She's a butterfly, pretty as the crimson sky
Nothing's ever gonna bring her down
And everywhere she goes
Everybody knows she's so glad to be alive
She's a butterfly

Like the purest light in a darkened world
So much hope inside such a lovely girl
You should see her fly, it's almost magical
It makes you wanna cry, she's so beautiful

She's a butterfly, pretty as the crimson sky
Nothing's ever gonna bring her down
And everywhere she goes
Everybody knows she's so glad to be alive
She's a butterfly

God bless the butterfly,
give her the strength to fly
Never let her wings touch the ground
God bless the butterfly,
give her strength to fly
Never let her wings touch the ground

She's a butterfly, pretty as the crimson sky
Nothing's ever gonna bring her down
And everywhere she goes
Everybody knows she's so glad to be alive
She's a butterfly

God bless the butterfly,
give her the strength to fly
Never let her wings touch the ground
God bless the butterfly,
give her the strenght to fly
Never let her wings touch the ground"
- She's A Butterfly by Martina McBride

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