Ah yes. Last night my make up went on heavier than usual. This morning I feel pretty. In a dark room at least ;)
Cup o Joe per usual
And yes I fucking slept in all my make up. I got destroyed last night. My drunk alter ego is named Ruth and she is a rude classless ball of fun
I am cynical, sarcastic, and witty. I used to write a lot but I don't very often anymore. I have been accused (rightfully so) of listening to the most depressing music. I think because I wrote I have always connected with lyrics more than the music.
I indulge in depressing music a lot. "Times like these" I overdose on it. Let's make a Playlist. Give...
Read More
Well. I've cried, I've slept, I've worked and I've made a tattoo appointment. What's a girl to do when none of it has worked? I guess have a God damn beer and order pizza. Whine, bitch, moan.
Hey guys,
Sorry if I haven't gotten back to you today. It was an incredibly busy day and although I got a lot of stuff done I'm exhausted. I'm emotionally and physically bankrupt right now. So, it's not personal and I will be back at it soon. I appreciate your support and I love you guys. I'm going to pump the breaks and focus on...
Read More
Since I don't practice "new" years like most people I deal with things differently. It doesn't bother me because I have thoughtful, beautiful tattoos (I'm bias) that turn hard times...
Read More
I slept through my alarm and missed the gym. I drag myself out of bed and there's cat shit in the middle of the floor. I hope this isn't an indication of the day I'm going to have.
Coffee. STAT.