I’ve not been up to much really, just living the yolo life ofc
by myself and with my imaginary cats which will one day probably not be so
imaginary.
I’m doing anything I can to not revise right now, which
includes pretending to be in S-Club which I do most days whether I’m
procrastinating or not to be honest.
Basically for the past two weekends I’ve stayed in my room
only leaving to get food um yeah I have the social life of a potato aw but not
even a normal coloured potato like one of those red ones that no one buys.
But we had a girls night at Jess’s where we watched a
cinderella story and cried into our ben & jerrys and arranged skittles into
a graph and did face masks and were cute yayyy
Oh and um me and Jonny got tattoos, I got an ‘om’ sign
on my hip which is used by Hindus and sometimes Buddhists and represents all
language, human consciousness and calmness, as well as being the sound of the
universe (like when you meditate and say ommmm). Jonny got a Chinese symbol for
twins on his chest (he has two younger twin brothers and his sister’s going to
get a symbol for twins too on her neck awaw). On a scale of 1 to 10 with 10
being death Jonny rated the pain a 1 and um I rated it 6. It was like a cat
with a well sharp claw ripping through your skin but for sure worth the pain. I
know I’m only 16 and some people may think I’m too young but it means a lot to
me, and is a way of marking my life at this moment I guess aw cringeorama. When
I asked for advice on what to get on ask.com I just got a congregation of raging
American Christians throwing cyber bricks at me for being quote “young and dumb”,
and for “going against the commandments of Jesus” but I’m afraid sometimes we
need to think for ourselves and do what’s in our own interest. At the end of
the day it’s just art and I’d definitely get more, society is so prejudice or
whatever.
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| Ripping through my skin yum |
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| Finito |
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| Black market maybe |
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| Absoloute badman yh |
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