tattoo. great,pain,awesome.
me. bitch, attitude problem, stupid, lousy.

im scabbing and my skin feels like its gonna split.

sorry, i am unworthy. i guess beginnings are always better, mushy, and magnets grow on our lips. examples everywhere. fuck. why do i always have to be so damn lousy. sorry. we have everything and im so happy but i take it for granted sometimes and i deserve to be shot in the head for that.