d i s a s t e r
tattooed on my forearm
what to do....
i'm not (?) for this
"it wasn't supposed to be this big"
yes or no
happiness, loneliness
i cried for ten minutes on a voicemail to someone i haven't talked to in months...i didn't know who else to tell
mm
i need to be the one that you don't see. the one in the back.
tattooed on my forearm
what to do....
i'm not (?) for this
"it wasn't supposed to be this big"
yes or no
happiness, loneliness
i cried for ten minutes on a voicemail to someone i haven't talked to in months...i didn't know who else to tell
mm
i need to be the one that you don't see. the one in the back.
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When I got my tattoo and the bandage was still on, I panicked and thought it was horrible. (I couldn't picture what it looked like without seeing it) So I told myself that since I had it, my brain would convince me I really liked it...becuase how could it tolerate me not liking it.
It made me feel a little better. Sort of like pulling the wool over my own eyes. But needing it.