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I got back to Billings in time to go with Taryn to get her ear pierced. Amy was still away and I’m not sure if Shane even recognized me. Then again that just seems to be how he is.

Mum talked Taryn down into only getting one hole punched through her cartilage, instead of the two Taryn was wanting. Taryn got her ear pierced pretty much in the same spot as the piecing I went out and got with Charlotte, except Taryn got her right ear and mine kept my a-symmetry in the left ear.

“Didn’t even hurt at all.” So Taryn said, perhaps coaxing for another. Of course this changed every time she bumped it.

I later took Taryn out to see the Post Secret show at the YAM (I mistakenly called the SAM a few times and Taryn begrudgingly corrected me) with Olivia. I think that both Olivia and I thought that things might get awkward with us hanging out, but really it was nice talking with her again. It had been too long. Taryn crashed pretty hard as we were hanging out though. The adrenaline from getting her ear pierced in the morning didn’t quite continue to the evening..
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