January 2012
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Is it true that being nice actually pays off in...
I didn’t think so up until last night, but it might just be true. It gives me some hope at least and I’m a happy camper again.
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I should probably just go to bed instead.
I’m running on 4 hours of sleep. I worked 8hrs+ today without any breaks or food. These factors doesn’t really help my already terrible ability to control my emotions, so to speak.
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Today has been a great day,
3 hours of outlining and shading and we’re half done with my thigh. It looks absolutely amazing and it’s not even done yet. Ahhh.
Prepare for a long rant tonight. I can feel it...
When someone asks; "are you friends with him/her"...
Did it ever occur to you that it doesn’t make it more okay to talk behind someone’s back just because you don’t know them. Grow up mother fuckers.
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Things that happend,
Never in my life have I met someone that has affected my view on life and myself as a person as much as you did. You changed my whole life perspective, you made me realize things I’ve never considered before. You made me go through things that I never thought I’d go through and it has definitely not been easy. I kept telling myself that you would be there for longer than the short...
Mom: How many tattoos are you planning to get?
Me: One.
Mom: But, you already have more than that..
Mom: ....Oh.
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Getting to see my thigh piece tomorrow!!
I’m beyond excited!
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“When you find that one person who connects you to the world, you become someone...”
– Person of Interest (via anditslove)
3 days out of town and no matter what I thought before I left it was actually very nice for my head to get out. Even though certain other things made me kinda bitchy, I mean, I got some perspective and I didn’t have to worry so much.
But even though it was good for me I just can’t let things go. I thought I could, but something is wrong, and I have to find out what. I just hate that...
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Ok. So right now I wish I had a fever or another very good excuse to stay home this weekend. I’m not looking forward to spending 6+ hours in a car today. I’m not looking forward to socializing with people, I don’t want to be outside. I just want to lay down in my bed and never get up, ever again. Yes, it’s that bad.
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At least your pocket likes calling me. And just by hearing your voice when yelling through the kitchen my anxiety dropped. I even considered not hanging up, for that reason.
Waking up from nightmare realizing things aren’t as bad > waking up from dream realizing that nothing has changed, what happened still happened and you’re still failing at life
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First week.
Just got home from 12 hours at school. Now I just got to start AND finish this essay on decaf. No biggie, except that I want to lay down in bed and cry.
I want to go to Coachella so bad now!
