I haven’t been on here in a while. The person that I am today is nothing like I was 5 years ago. When I was 15, I didn’t like tattoos, piercings, or crazy hair colors. Looking at myself now, I was such a hypocrite. Simply because my hair has been purple, fuschia, hot pink, pastel pink, blue, and right now, green and Aqua lmao. I have my nose, Tragus, and nipples pierced. And my nipples were the last thing I ever thought I’d pierced. I have 5 tattoos with many more to come. Within 5 years, I’ve gained so much knowledge about life. The amount of situations I’ve been through made me become a stronger person. I was so weak-minded. I wasn’t confident, I wasn’t happy with myself. It wasn’t til after 3 relationships for me to actually see my worth. For me to see that I’m beautiful with or without makeup, a guy should never ever feel bothered that I wear makeup here and there. I’ve learned so much from the people that came and left in my life and it’s honestly a blessing because without all the great things and even the horrible bullshit things, it made me, me.