Just Another Girl With Tattoos

Hubby, we will call HH, came by the shop and we went to go get lunch. We went to a little place on the corner by the machine shop and it was closed. It seems every place that attempts business there does not work out. If they change their hours or attempt a different format maybe it would work out. Who knows, I don't do restaurants....just bars....heh

Anyway, we ended up at Central Cafe and they were BUSY. We managed to get a booth shortly after arriving. I saw a pregnant woman and her hubby, I suppose, walk in and she looked faimilar but I couldn't place her. Then, shortly after, a girl I knew walked in and sat with them.

I knew this girl from SEVERAL years ago, like when I was ummmm 19 or 20, when we use to hang out at D8 and was wild and crazy. As I was leaving, she made EVER effort for me not to see her. I really wanted to walk up and say, 'Hunny, you can't hide that hair' and walk out but I didn't. I just walked out as though I didn't notice. It got me thinking......

I know how we both were growing up, and even though it was innocent, we had a good time. Just enjoying the people we were around etc. Granted, I have MANY visable tattoos, which does make me look different, but I honestly have not changed other then growing up quite a bit. Well, she apparently has gotten to good for anyone as her life is perfect, I suppose.

It amazes me how people never thought that because their life is perfect now, that it wasn't perfect when they were younger. At that time in your life, it was. I feel my life is perfect with all my tattoos and my HH and my puppies and my future child.

It brings up a good quote, Don't forget those of your past, b/c you may need them one day.