2 AM at a club in Shanghai. Male and female strippers. Free shots. Free entrance. Good music. I don’t ever wanna leave.
Shit, this isn’t confession hour
"Angel de mi Guarda,
no me desempares
ni de noche
ni de dia,
porque sin ti me perderia.
First tattoo done by Craig at Subculture City in Kannapolis, North Carolina. Could not be happier with it!
My grandma taught me this prayer.
‘Are you gay?’ Paul Trout asked me.
I shrugged. Maybe that would be better. I thought back to how I felt when Olivia danced with me, and the time Claire kissed me on the lips. I didn’t know. People just wanted to be loved. That was the thing about words, they were clear and specific-chair,eye,stone-but when you talked about feelings,words were too stiff, they were this and not that, they couldn’t include all the meanings. In defining, they always left something out…I looked up at him, ‘Does it matter?’
Janet Fitch(via sunsand-and-adrinkinmyhand)
Phony kids saying that they’ll miss me. It’s funny they only want you when you doing big things. Should of never doubted me, what I can do and where I can go. ✈️ 😈