Pierced!

So we were planning on a camping trip up North to Tweed, but it ended up being cancelled for a few reasons, one of them being the weather was going to be terrible. Then we thought of going to Wasaga Beach for the weekend and get piercings, but that ended up falling through, well the beach part did. We just got back from a place called Immortal Impressions in Keswick. Em got her belly button pierced and I got my nipple done! Whoever has had this done and says it didn't hurt... Liar. It is a pretty intense pain but it is only for about 5 seconds. Seems a lot longer than that when it is being done, but I like it... so does Em ;) So I haven't exactly told my parents but they know we went to the place. My dad is probably going to hate me for the next day or two but he will come around. I think he is just afraid of me turning into some pierce addicted nut job, which has no chance of happening lol. One piercing in my left nipple is enough for me. Tattoos are different, I already have one on my right shoulder and I think I will end up with a couple more at some point. Feels good to be working now and more freedom with my money. Now if I feel like going out and paying someone to stab me with a needle, I can lol.

Whiskeys

I know it's been entirely too long and you guys are probably starting to get so bored with us, but Brad is beginning to lose interest since the following hasn't climbed lately, and we've both been super busy at work. I wanted him to write this post because I know this is all he can talk about, but I have some time now so...

Friday night we went to Whiskey's, famous strip club around here, for our friend's 19th birthday. We got a little drunk off tequila on the way so within the first hour our friends had me up on stage with a naked blonde lathered in baby oil with a five dollar bill in my mouth. I don't know if Brad's been prouder and I wouldn't be surprised if the entire lawn crew heard about it today because everyone else has... Apparently a girl who not only wants to go with her boyfriend to a strip club but also gets up on stage is worth holding on to for dear life.

The rest of the weekend was low-key because my hangover lasted about 24 hours, and it was of course Mother's Day on Sunday. My mom was out with my grandpa, so I celebrated with Brad's family at the horse race tracks for brunch. His sister is over from Scotland now with her husband and eight month old daughter who is soo freakin cute. All I do when I'm over at his house now is play with her and try to make her laugh, which isn't hard.

It's just been really nice lately, the two of us are good :) And the long weekend is coming up!!! We're going to Tweed with friends for a huge four day long party that we're camping out at. Hopefully more crazy stories to come that will inspire Brad too. Don't give up on this Babe, I would miss it.

In The End

I have the morning off work today because the weather is cool and it looks like it might rain. All I want is to be over my cold for good, so I won't be going in til 11 when Brad comes back for me. We woke up together this morning so I'm wide awake now and thought I would take the time to update our blog.

After the whole ex factor this week, I've been feeling really weird. I know she still has feelings for him, and he knew that too so it made me question why he would have spent so much time with her. As each day went by this week, I found out more and more things she had told him, and it just made me angrier and angrier because at the same time she had been messaging me apologies and trying to defend herself. But no matter how I look at it, it's not right to tell your ex boyfriend you have regrets and wish things could have worked out, especially when he's moved on and is happy now.

I was also really mad at Brad for not telling me everything upfront. I know he deems it unimportant and irrevelent because me knowing would only hurt me and not help the situation, but I don't want to feel lied to either.

Anyways, I've written her back once to let her know how I feel about the situation incase she didn't get it Monday night when I went to her house to steal Brad away. I'm finished with it now, and Brad is sorry. What I learned from this is to always be honest in the first place if you have a problem with something, and if you miss your chance, try to talk it out rationally afterwards. I also realized that if you trust someone than you trust them 100 percent. Don't question their motives, and take what they're saying at face value instead of overanalyzing, or else you don't trust them at all.

I trust Brad 100 percent. We love each other more than anything and that's really the only thing that counts in the end.