sparkle on! its the first day of the fifth month in the year the albatross came to the south-western halls. forget who you are

I actually don’t know how to stop hating my art so much to the point where I’m like I need to quit tattooing because I am mutilating peoples’ bodies

this career is so stupid I want to quit so bad and go back to drawing backgrounds I don’t care about

Having A Job always makes me feel bad no matter what but I don’t think a job has made me feel like this much of a big loser failure since my NYC Psychological Torture Nexus position

Yeah sorry I can't come into work today. I accidentally heard Primadonna by Marina formerly of and the Diamonds. So I need the day to be a primadonna girl. Yeah it's going to be the whole day.

I actually don’t know how to stop hating my art so much to the point where I’m like I need to quit tattooing because I am mutilating peoples’ bodies

this career is so stupid I want to quit so bad and go back to drawing backgrounds I don’t care about

I’m ready to be transformed by the ibuprofen . I’m ready to be born again in its purifying light.

you're not allowed to bring wireless devices into classified areas and a security guy noticed a square phone-ish shape in my pocket so he asked me to show him what it was and i had to show him my can of pocket herring :/

Sometimes I randomly remember how the most important people of my life from like 6-7 years ago are not in my life at all anymore and that's sort of terrifying and also crazy to realize how you actually can survive loss beyond your comprehension and find happiness stronger and more suited for you if you keep going

I don’t want to make art anymore 🗣️

-reblogs my art-