Sorry about my absence. There were very good reasons for it, most of them health related. I won't bore you with the details though. As for the rest, some people just needed to be reminded that I don't owe them shit(no one from this site so calm yo tits).
Anyway, I got some new tattoos, and started some new projects. Picture will be up soon...
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So if you wanna burn yourself remember that I LOVE YOU
And if you wanna cut yourself remember that I LOVE YOU
And if you wanna kill yourself remember that I LOVE YOU
Call me up before your dead, we can make some plans instead.
-Kimya Dawson 'Loose Lips'
You matter. <3
If you have to say "I'm not racist, but....", like ever, and you're not a comedian up on stage in the middle of your set making some sort of point, then just don't. Stop talking. Seriously.
Work has been brutal. The holiday season really brings it out in everyone. It doesn't help matters either when people treat an open bar like a job and they're trying to punch in overtime. Some advice- if your buddy is getting arrested for being a dumb shit, don't lean over the cop putting the cuffs on him to say 'good bye' and 'don't become someone's...
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Getting ready for another shoot with my photographer on Friday. I've made my wings and I'm fixing my sword as we speak. I have work in a few hours, and I still have to go to the gym. I wish I could bottle time or something.
This isn't mine. I saw it on Tumblr. It's lovely though, and made me pause in thought.
The loneliest people are the nicest. The saddest people smile the brightest. The most damaged people are the wisest.
Actions, words, and deeds no matter how small and seemingly trivial matter. Keep in mind that even feathers carry weight enough to tip scales.©
Sleep is for the weak and more than likely the sane. I wish I was more familiar with the concept. Oh well, anime and Tumblr will keep me entertained until my mind gives up the ghost and decides to agree with my body for once. Blows kisses to all the other night owls who will watch the coming of dawn with me with blood shot...
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The moon is not as bright as the sun, but her face is admired more for it in poem, prose, and praise. ©
Ideas are heavy things, clinging on with new life, burning nerve endings with their new found will to exist. I have a bad feeling that dementia is just an idea that was never allowed to be born properly , and ate its creator's brain like cancer from the inside out in revenge. ©