on the hearth of the birth of happiness

GPOY summer edition

24 / 01

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i keep getting anonymous asks to post a picture of my tattoo, so HERE ANON. LOOK. also, i figured since it’s nice out i’d spend the morning celebrating topless tuesday. boobs!

(also also, it’s extremely difficult to take a flattering picture of one’s back. this was the seventeenth try, i think. yeesh.)

26 / 04

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06 / 04

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this tattoo is unbelievable. unbelievably CUTE, that is!

heh. gotcha.

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09 / 01

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fuckyeahtattoos:

I recently got a compass to match my world map.

I love to travel, and I am a Geography major.

as much as i like this compass, i hate the idea of copying another tattoo idea. i should start designing my additions soon, even though i won’t be able to afford them in the next century or so.

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22 / 11

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presenting (by popular demand): the tattoo! it’s my first, and this isn’t the final product. i haven’t decided exactly what i’m going to add to it, i want to commemorate trips i’ve taken somehow but i’m planning a few trips in the near future so i want to stock up a handful of ideas before i head back to the parlour. i’m toying with the idea of a large sea monster, most likely a giant octopus of sorts in the seas between Africa and South America and/or an ornate compass underneath Africa.. my options are endless.

10 / 08

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// repeat after me//

don’t scratch

don’t scratch!

aaaaaaaagh! this tattoo is getting ITCHY and i’m getting IRRITATED.

i suppose it’s time to send myself to bed. i’ll upload one more album (the best of S&G, actually) and fall into a coma sleep, hopefully one in which i won’t subconsciously scratch. i already need to touch-up the top of russia.

i really don’t know what was up with me today! i couldn’t crawl out of bed despite my best efforts (i finally succeeded at around one pm) and turned down two guaranteed good time offers to hang out. i was outside for a total of twelve minutes (it’s that time again) (by that time i mean rent time) (by that i mean i went to the bank). i had little to no appetite. i made a few rash assumptions and spent the majority of my day in my cave of a room. overall, i was just a huge grump. maybe the fact that my vacation has come to a bitter end has caught up to me. maybe i’m jaded. maybe i’m feeling used (again). maybe i’m just hormonal. who knows.. i don’t at least.

i’ve noticed i only write when i’m really really happy or really really bummed. apparently mediocrity isn’t worth babbling about.

a bientot tumblr!

04 / 08

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