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Mar. 21st, 2009 03:31 pmFourteen days from now, I'll be boarding a plane at JFK, that will take me to another plane, and farther from the place of my birth than I've ever been in my life. I've found the tattoo parlor in Wellington at which the nine members of the Fellowship (except John Rhys-Davies; his stunt double did it in his stead) were each tattooed with the Elvish symbol for "nine;" although I'll be getting a different symbol (perhaps the Elvish for "journey," or "New Zealand," or even the Elvish version of the date that I'm there), it would please me to mark the occasion on my skin, at that place. Fourteen days...
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Date: 2009-03-21 09:25 pm (UTC)Do you have any other ink?
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Date: 2009-03-22 12:18 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-03-21 10:49 pm (UTC)(My Quenya is also rusty and never really rose above phrasebook tourist level. I can no longer say "Wanna come up to my flet and see my fletchings?" in a suggestive tone. I should practice.)
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Date: 2009-03-21 08:09 pm (UTC)i love it
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Date: 2009-03-22 03:11 pm (UTC)I'm so excited for you.
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Date: 2009-03-25 07:09 am (UTC)Kill me now?