Who wants a Puppy?viacutestuff. For the Dog Lovers :))
With your feet in the air and your head on the ground (Taken with instagram)
So I haven’t wrote in awhile. A long while. And I really miss writing my feelings down on a semi-regular basis. But the thing is, this blog belongs to my past. And I really think I want to start a new one, to move forward. I’ve been wanting to for about a year, but haven’t truly made the effort. I wanted to come up with the perfect theme and write about perfect related things and such. But I think it’s time to put some serious dedication into making this new blog and stop putting so much pressure on it. Because I still have a lot of thoughts to write about. It’s just time to start a new chapter in my life.
When we touch, I can’t get enough, I’m falling for you, Honey would you like, to make love tonight, the whole night, and baby, if you play it right, you can be all mine. <3
Beautiful.
This is my monarch butterfly on my hip. This was taken right when I took off the bandage and washed it. It means a lot to me because I was going through a change in my life and needed something to always remind myself to be happy with myself and to be strong and independent. I also used to chase around monarch’s in my backyard when I was kid, when things were much simplier.
This was done at Stinger Tattoo, Newmarket Ontario by Mitch
(Source: placesinhearts, via fuckyeahspaniels)
“Stuck In A Moment You Can’t Get Out Of” by U2
So here goes. I’ve been having a rough couple of months. Sad, busy, and overwhelmed. I’m winded. I’ve gotten behind on class work. As my father put it, I’ve become a candle burning at both ends. I have been pretty silent about it, never writing down my feelings, God knows I have so many of those lately. I guess I’ve just been afraid. But I don’t want to be anymore. I just want to live. I don’t think I could ever give up. I think I just needed to make this known. That I’m emotionally and physically exhausted, a little scared, but that I’m trying to find my way.
