thai food. friends. chris. photography. street art. food in general. friends. jewelry. boots. hoodies. my ripped up quilt. vintage cameras. records. books. reading. “the farm.” michigan. family. Sheena. Sage. Trapper Hats. Karma. H20. drawings. cigarettes. halloween. zombies. the beatles. the distillers. fairy tales. tattoos. piercings. sex. snuggles. chicago. basil. apples. imagination. raspberries. porches. fall. pillows. tea. sunrises. nintendo. harry potter. skins. happiness. the color blue. writing in a journal.
let’s see where to start. I might as well try to use this as kind of a blog.. kind of. I post photos on here that I like that I can look back to. Really is what I use it for, but I need to RANT every once in a while so here I go. Want to know me? Fine. Kaitlyn. 19. I have a trust issue and I blame that on my ex, not that he’s a bad guy or anything. He just hurt me pretty bad. That leaves me here. I love my boyfriend, but sometimes I get paranoid and I can’t help it. Now DO NOT think I am an unhappy person who rants about all the bad things in her life that’s not who I am. I love my life. Let’s continue, I love my friends and I will bend over backwards to help them. I don’t care what they have done to me in the past they are still my friends. I am no where near perfect and I like it like that. I have an opinion and I will state it when needed and sometimes I am an aggressive little bitch with a short-temper. I wish I could shave my head, but I don’t have the guts to and I believe everyone is forgetting about their imagination. Be yourself people. Please?
- What do you think. Should I get my septum or medusa pierced? Or neither?