So Thanksgiving over here was great. I hope everyone had a nice one. I am lucky enough to have nothing to do with my awful family and I spend every holiday for the past eight years with my man and his wonderful family. I feel like I got a second chance at a family through his. haha they are not perfect but who is? Compared to what I am used to they pretty much are perfect to me. So I love them.
I am so different from who I was ten years ago. I am so different. I know how fucked up I used to be and I am ashamed sometimes of how I acted. I was really messed up. I know all that and learned from it. I can only do my best going forward. I do sometimes feel bad about how things went down in the past. Old friends and stuff. I can't change the past. It sucks, but I can change the future. I don't think people who knew me back then would know I am the same person. How did I get on this ramble again?
Oh, yes I am thankful for family.
The new items in the shop are pretty cool. If I was not broke as shit I would be buying stuff.
Still looking for artists (see previous blog posts)
I need more tattoos. I want more tattoos. See, this comes back to that whole being broke thing.
I got my hair chopped off. It is shoulder length now. I like it. It's easier to take care of.
Wash and go. Eyeliner and eyeshadow. That's all I need.
I listen to cheesy radio music and adore it.
I'm painting my nails as I type this. I always start painting my nails when I am doing something I need my hands for. why do I do that?
Until next time kids~
So Thanksgiving over here was great. I hope everyone had a nice one. I am lucky enough to have nothing to do with my awful family and I spend every holiday for the past eight years with my man and his wonderful family. I feel like I got a second chance at a family through his. haha they are not perfect but who is? Compared to what I am used to they pretty much are perfect to me. So I love them.
I am so different from who I was ten years ago. I am so different. I know how fucked up I used to be and I am ashamed sometimes of how I acted. I was really messed up. I know all that and learned from it. I can only do my best going forward. I do sometimes feel bad about how things went down in the past. Old friends and stuff. I can't change the past. It sucks, but I can change the future. I don't think people who knew me back then would know I am the same person. How did I get on this ramble again?
Oh, yes I am thankful for family.
The new items in the shop are pretty cool. If I was not broke as shit I would be buying stuff.
Still looking for artists (see previous blog posts)
I need more tattoos. I want more tattoos. See, this comes back to that whole being broke thing.
I got my hair chopped off. It is shoulder length now. I like it. It's easier to take care of.
Wash and go. Eyeliner and eyeshadow. That's all I need.
I listen to cheesy radio music and adore it.
I'm painting my nails as I type this. I always start painting my nails when I am doing something I need my hands for. why do I do that?
Until next time kids~
I am so different from who I was ten years ago. I am so different. I know how fucked up I used to be and I am ashamed sometimes of how I acted. I was really messed up. I know all that and learned from it. I can only do my best going forward. I do sometimes feel bad about how things went down in the past. Old friends and stuff. I can't change the past. It sucks, but I can change the future. I don't think people who knew me back then would know I am the same person. How did I get on this ramble again?
Oh, yes I am thankful for family.
The new items in the shop are pretty cool. If I was not broke as shit I would be buying stuff.
Still looking for artists (see previous blog posts)
I need more tattoos. I want more tattoos. See, this comes back to that whole being broke thing.
I got my hair chopped off. It is shoulder length now. I like it. It's easier to take care of.
Wash and go. Eyeliner and eyeshadow. That's all I need.
I listen to cheesy radio music and adore it.
I'm painting my nails as I type this. I always start painting my nails when I am doing something I need my hands for. why do I do that?
Until next time kids~