little doe.

You are going to be horrified and embarrassed at some point by the shit you are doing now.

And you are going to wish with all your might you’d done more of it.  

You’re gonna wish you had more selfies, more photos, more videos being dumb with your friends.  You’re going to wish you’d had your hair even higher or your shoes even sparklier.  

Go.  Document the shit out of your ridiculous life.  Fuck trends but if you wanna be trendy, go all in.  Fuck in-groups and subcultures but if one sings to you, do it all.  Be exactly as cool or punk rock or goth or fandom or country or hardcore or hip hop or whatever, and don’t let anyone tell you differently.

No meat, no milk, no wool, no silk, No eggs, no honey, my choice, my money… No shooting, no snares, no coursing of hares, No circus, no zoo, no rodeo too… No fur, no leather, no saddle, no tether, No eggs, no fish, no cruelties “MY WISH” No feathers, no suede, no Ivory trade, No poison of “Pests”, no animal tests… No killing, no using, my value, my choosing, No cage, no pen, no veal crate again… No hunting, no breeding, no hurting, no bleeding, No feedlot, no kill floor, no tail dock, no declaw… No blood, no bones, no screams, no moans, No suffering, no pain… THEIR FREEDOM MY GAIN!