oops, my dignity went out the window years and years ago. oh by the way, is it completely fucking weird that i want a portrait of egon schiele tattooed somewhere on my body? specifically, this one:
i just love this. i don't know if it can be tattooed exactly as it is (maybe there will need to be minor adjustments) but this is something i'd need to save up for, whereas i am getting three lines tattooed on my forearms (or ankles... haven't made up my mind yet) next week i'm hoping.
notes on some thoughts:
- i'd rather have your insults than your backhanded compliments.
- just because i don't say anything doesn't mean i have nothing to say.
- everyone's truth is different.
- mondays are the new sundays. for me at least.
- i believe that timing is everything: my life seems to be consistently defined by missed opportunities.
- i would like to know if alka seltzer for cold works for indigestion.
and that is all, good night <3
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