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This is my beautiful bear. I got it done at the baltimore tattoo convention yesterday. It was my first tatto and it took one 8 and a hlf hour sitting. My super awesome talented artist was White Trash Matt at Low Tide Tattoo in MD and FL. The picture doesn’t do justie or show how big it is but its about 12” tall and 7” ish wide and takes up about thre quarters of my leg. Soooo happy :)
(via aphrdite)
telling you that I love you
I’ll tell you that I LOVE YOU until I’m blue in the face,
but either way - nothing measures up to the amount of love I actually feel for you. Get it? I would give you the world, and the galaxy, and the universe, and I would still feel like I’ve fallen short of giving you my true feelings.
I know everyone is entitled to their own secrets, but you know mine. You know my ups and downs, you know my weaknesses and strengths, you know everything about me and probably know me better than I’ll ever be able to understand myself.
You’re the most beautiful person I’ve ever be around. I always want to be around you. Can we please just make memories, and adventures, and traditions, and just be together in our happiness while the rest of the world does whatever it’s been doing the past year since I haven’t noticed cause you’re in my life.
Right now
We are on the beach together. You’re sleeping. I want so badly to hold you and never have letting go be and option. You make my head buzz with firing synapses. You complete and at the same time allow me to recognize I’m a whole person too, not just a fragmented piece left to dwindle into nothing. For this,I will forever be grateful. I love you.
Honest to God truths
Inferior and unworthy
Subliminal and unholy
Counter productive and lacking in efficiently,while breaking apart and failing miserably.
How’s that feeling when you walk into a room and everyone stares?
How bout when you’re screaming inside cause no one cares?
Making wishes on burnt out spheres covered in molten hot gases, and too preoccupied to know that depression can pass
Sad, confused, and unable to see straight
I begin to lose track of my senses. It’s like being 17 again. No idea of what’s to come next- terrified of what it could be
That is exactly how it feel to be ‘me’.
This whole situation has made my E.D. spiral right back into play. Fuck.
