It Wasn't That Funny...

I went to get my navel pierced with a girlfriend of mine. I'd wanted it done for a while. I'd never passed out before that, just had some close calls. But I lie there, get it done and it doesn't hurt much. I didn't watch, just cause watching a needle get ready to go in makes me tense up and I think it'll hurt. So I didn't watch, got down off the table, and admired the new me! Loved it. Then I went into the other room to look at flash art, thinking I might get a second tattoo... I was sitting down for about 15min. and started getting a real heavy head feeling. I told my friend, "Hey, I think I'm gonna pass out..." Then the cotton eared feeling came. This was as far as I'd ever gotten to passing out, so I thought it'd clear up in a second. "Go to the other room and lay down." the tattoo guy said. So I stood up and felt heavier and heavier, I had to lean on my friend. She thought it was hillarious that she could barely hold me. I couldn't talk. The world was dissolving. As we got to the doorway I saw the bed and tried to get there but couldn't move anymore. I hit my head on the doorframe and my friend laughed so hard she dropped me. I'm still a little upset about that. I don't remember hitting the floor. Apparently a boy who was nearby saw the whole thing happening and caught me. They layed me out and after a couple min. I woke up with a cold paper towel on my forehead. I remember my dream. I was flying through the air, over fall tree tops and a nice neiborhood, there was a pleasant voice explaining the meaning and purpose of EVERYTHING. But I can't remember a single word!!! Darn it!
Sioko Sioko
26-30, F
3 Responses Jun 6, 2007

Yes, what a weird girl. We need to choose our friends carefully.

Yeah, that's how I saw it too... we aren't very close anymore...

Your friend doesn't sound like she was all that concerned for you...