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The Tattoos that Bind

Recently, Dumb Guy and Lady came to visit me in BG.  And as unbelievable as this may sound, there is absolutely nothing to do here in Bowling Green, Ohio.  So, in order to pass the time, Dumb Guy and I decided to get tattoos.  (See pictures of the final product below).  There's
something about getting mutilated on purpose that creates a bonding experience.  Sure it hurts, but in the end, you have something beautiful to either show to the world (in Dumb Guy's case), or to keep all to yourself (like me).  Tattoos are fun.

In other news, I have about 80 some essays to grade this weekend.  Ugh.  And so the cycle of stupidity begins.  They hand in incomplete or badly written assignments, I drink heavier than normal.  Not that I blame these kids if they don't know what they're talking about-- it's not like
ancient Babylonia is a subject of every day conversation.  However, pass the Jack to the girl with the red pen on your right.

Until next time, remember to spay and neuter your pets!  -Kelly :)