Espasmos producto de un insomnio mal empleado. La otra cara del panqué.
This is not so crazy, once you think about it. I mean, the actual world seems a far weirder place to live in now. Bombs here and there, public executions, animal cruelty, human cruelty…
Honestly, a bunch of talking flowers and a queen that would decapitate anybody just because… yeah, pretty much, sounds to me just like the real thing.
This is my beautiful tattoo. I got this because I have had nightmares since I was a little girl. I appreciate the attention to detail in this piece very much and I’m glad that my piercer’s wife was the one to do it.
Tattoo by Dia Moeller at the Painted Bird in Medford, MA.
Like that time your mom caught you trying to make your boobs look bigger or when your dad thought you and your highschool boyfriend needed “the talk”. Or the times the cops busted you getting the sexy on at college, in the front seat of a red sedan, and you thought your life was over.
OR, Like those times you cried over a lost “love”.
But, you know what? Especially, those weird looking pants you never took off and the funny way your hair is done now. Believe me, if you think of forgetting it later, an email with attachments from your mom will bring it ALL back.
You’re doomed.
So fuck it. Might as well make it anyways. You only live once.
Deciding something can be stressful, but staying in the limbo is tiring. Like the tide, it comes then goes, then comes, then goes… It drains you down. Company with out love is depressing. But, days with out love can make one weary. If you’re staying, then do so. If you’re leaving, then just do so. The choice is pretty damn easy. Things are always just plain simple. Maybe not so simple, but then again, analyze how you feel and analyze what you think. If it’s there in the morning, if it’s there when you’re dozing off, if it’s there when your mind wanders a bit, then, do something about it.
If it makes you happy, it can’t be that bad, says Sheryl; but, if it’s that bad, does it really make you happy? I wonder that.