Dear boyfriend,
Mentally I'm tired, physically I'm exhausted. I have somethings that I need to hash out and might be reaching out to a couple of my friends here so be warned.
Monday I may get tattooed if all goes well, if not it will be a mass planning session for my 1/2 sleeve. I'm kinda stoked about it. It pays to have friends
which is this man's bookbrad warner Mine will be altered a bit but over all this is the idea. I've had this planned for about a year to a year and a half. It's going to (hopefully) cover the back of my right arm. Keep your fingers crossed. When I told my plan to a few people it didn't go over well. Again because my beliefs aren't theirs they do not support it. Sadly I don't give a fuck.
I'm entertaining changing my number and I know a few folks have my number, so if it happens I'll let you all know accordingly. I'm getting tired of the messages I've been getting (not due to any members) and it seems like I need to make a rash decision in dropping from all radars in order to continue my life.
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