Me, yesterday after getting this (likely regrettable eventually) tattoo on my hand. It is a Finnish word, and my sister has the same one on her wrist. We both got it for different reasons, for that word can mean a different thing to anyone.
I dreamed last night that everything was terrible. I sold all of my possessions, and took off with no final destination in mind. The only concrete thing was the first stop to see my friend (who I haven’t talked to in quite a bit) in Vegas. It was such a liberating feeling, I was almost sad to wake up.
I am seriously debating going back to college. I went for four years, yet no degree. This time around though, my minor would be my major: sociology. Humans, as much as I tend to despise them, fascinate me.
Found in a book that belongs to my spawn. I giggled like a 12 yr old boy.
Easter egg.
Source: starwarscollectors
I sincerely hope most of you aren’t the person you portray yourself to be on the Internet.
Fueled by metal, cheap whiskey, horror movies, superheroes, and Satan
