So, after nearly 20 years of schooling I have finally graduated from college. I am now on the perverbial precipass of the future. I am now facing the problem with do I "sell-out", shave my mohawk and cover my tattoos to get the job/insurance that I "need" or do I continue on my chosen path and continue adorning my body with art and expressing myself as I choose. Throw into the equation the fact that I am moving in with my girlfriend and now there is the possibility of not just fucking my life up, but another persons and decisions aren't as black and white as they once were. Ah....I long for the simplicity of 16 again where my biggest decision was where we were going to skatboard that night and who to hang with on Friday. I will finish my sleeve even though my mom and my inner self is screaming reminding me that I have to pay back student loans and pay for a move to a new city in a month. Oh well, I continue to live my life one day at a time and try to avoid thinking too far ahead.
claudette:
Update your damn blog hippie!