Cemel Dosche; Know Thyself

We may have our ups and downs but I definitely wouldn’t want to go through them with anybody other than him

Only to stay in. This seriously bites. Happy Valentines Day to me.

I put so much thought into everything for what? To do exactly what I figured was going to happen in the first place. Funny how my gut is usually always right. Not to mention I think I just drank sour milk…

So I’m under the impression that my boyfriend may have seen my posts on my tumblr when I’ve left my phone with him because he’s been doing super sweet things sooooo often now it’s insane. Although slightly embarrassing seeing as I let my emotions run rampant here to keep my composure in the real world, I’m sort of glad. Maybe opening up every now and again isn’t so bad :) he’s perfect

According to my cousin I’m basically incompetent of finding a full time job and saving to move out of her house. Only reason she cares is cause she can’t kick me out legally until I find somewhere to live. Time for her snobby self to start finding someone else to squeeze money out of. She’s too high maintenance for me, not to mention her boyfriend is way worse. -___- I hate stuck up people.

Why are things so complicated now? I think maybe it’s cause I’m starting to pay attention. And can someone answer me this, why must people be so vague? Apparently, my cousin wanted to talk to me about something “important” so while I’m having anxiety attacks over what it could be and what I could have done wrong or if I’m getting kicked out, it could just simply be you need to remember to turn the light off when you leave or whatever. Mind you, when I finally get home, SHE ISN’T EVEN HERE. I need to move the fuck out already. Moving for the 5th and hopefully final time for a while wouldn’t be so bad just so long as its MY place I don’t care what it looks like. Just give me it already. I don’t like people in my family and they don’t like me, so now that the understanding of how things go is in place can anyone answer me why people can’t just say, hey we have to talk about “insert thing or issue here” but I want to do it in person instead of text? That’s so much easier! FUCK! People and their damn tic tac sized bombs ruining my peace of mind. That’s the one sentence that makes you realize every bad thing ever done. #FML.

MY TATTOO SUPPLIES GOT HEREEEEEE!!!! Finally my beautiful machines will be able to be used again! Oh how I’ve missed holding them. Still need to fix a piece on my shader and to resolve a few issues with missing ink bottles from my order but other than that Lady Luck is up and running :) #STOKED!

(not sure of the origin of this photo, it’s not me or my design!)

swinging-from-mars:

sucha big turn on omg

Yummy ;)

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#TRUE the worst best thing in the world.

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This is from the slut walk. One of the arguments is that girls ask for rape because they wear slutty clothes, short skirts, tight, low-cut tops. This girl is an example of the fact that rape victims can look like anyone, you, me, this girl. Rapists. Dont. Discriminate.

I promised a long time ago that I’d reblog this whenever I saw it on my dash. No regrets, it breaks my heart every single time.

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So while contemplating life for over a day which is long enough, I’ve decided that I really don’t give a fuck anymore :) haters gonna hate, and honestly if anyone can’t realize the important things then it sucks for them. My momentary lapse of insanity is now past with the help of a wall and a fist. I’ve also come to the conclusion that animals are fucking amazing and all of you people can go suck it :) except for my tumblr friends, love you guys