#icantstopthinking

Almost everything possible that could have gone wrong today, did. I had to work for almost 11 hours when I was not scheduled for 5. I couldn’t reup when I needed to, and I had to help babysit, with no down time from the minute I got home. I was supposed to go on a dabventure with Ceairra and that didn’t happen. At 11:45 at night, I am just now finding the time to take my first bath all week. I’m fighting off sleep because I don’t want to exert the energy to get out of the water. Every muscle in my body (some I didn’t even know I had) hurts, but when my paycheck comes and I walk through the door to the smell of fresh ink it’s so worth it. I can’t wait to get my sleeve started FINALLY. It’s a bit ridiculous that I’ve been of age for over 2 years and only have one back piece. More good things are in store, I just wish I had people to share my accomplishments with. I’m finding myself. Just like everyone told me to.

When you can’t sleep and have to wake up super early.

"That..- that's what's wrong with us. We invest so much time trying to fall in love with other people, that we end up forgetting to fall in love with ourselves, too."

I adore the fuck outta you 😊

I'm not even remotely interested in sex anymore.