pulling the whites from my eyes
and as the hands are spinning
they're waving you goodbye.
a test for more is what we're striving for.
as we sleep we walk.
"clocks" versaemerge
i'm getting my wrist tattoos touched up this evening as well as discussing drawings for my back tattoo. i'm really excited for this idea and i'm sure my tattoo artist will pull through and make it beautiful. i want the tree to be very gothic looking...very dark in blacks and greys and twisted but slightly romantically pretty....and i hope the antiqueing of the polaroid will come out perfectly....
i'm going to be very proud and very attached to this tattoo. i never understood why a person gets a tattoo without meaning. like...i feel like something that will be on you forever should be extremely meaningful.
there are a million things i feel like writing about...
it will have to wait until tonight. i have to get ready.
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