I feel slightly pissed at myself right now. I lost of the eyes of my number six, as well as the lips. I might as well have erased her whole face. Damn. now I have to think of a way to have it retouched somehow. I hope frank agrees to it, at the very least, it’s his work of art on my body. I hope he wouldn’t charge me extra for repainting my number six’s face back on. And hopefully, now it sticks. Haay. Bummer.