today has been a strange day… normally i wouldnt pour my heart out so much… thats a lie.. i wear my heart on my sleeve, i get attached, im sensitive and vulnerable but thats what makes me.. ME…

I got these tattoo’s today for myself. as a constant reminder that I am good at what I do, I should have confidence in everything I can do, I shouldnt try to be someone else just to please others or because I think thats who they want me to be, but most of all i should enjoy myself more instead of worrying

Today will forever be engrained on my memory as it’s the day i got my first tattoo and the day my grandmother died. Out of all my family, she is the only other person who had any artistic talent and understood what I do. She was stern but supportive, but i havent spoken to her in a long time either… often I was too “busy” to travel the 20 minute journey to go see her. Jobs get in the way of a lot of things, when really we just make excuses… 

let’s make tomorrow an improvement.

x 

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