so for my art project we had to fake a death/murder. for mine I did someone who had jumped off a building. when I was laying down while the picture was being taken, 7 people came running up to me asking if I was okay and if I needed an ambulance etc. I’ve been suicidal for a very long time, and the thoughts of jumping off buildings and ending my life have gone through my mind a thousand times. But the fact that people actually stopped and came running over to see if I was alright made me see that people do care, strangers care. so many people looked and walked past, but these 7 people some how took these suicidal feelings away… weird huh? But the moral of this story is that people do care about you, even people who don’t know who you are.
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TALKING TO A CUSTOMER
- HER: i wanted to get my first tattoo?
- ME: sure, hun, what were you thinking of?
- HER: well, i wanted an outline of a spray paint can on the pad of my finger
- ME: ...
- ME: okay, i'm gonna tell you right now that that's a terrible idea and no reputable artist will do that.
- HER: WHY NOT! i really want it!
- ME: that's nice, our shop policy is that we don't do hands, forearms, neck, or faces on people for their first tattoo. it's because we're looking out for you, and the sad truth is that people will judge you, deny you jobs, not rent to you, all because of these tattoos.
- HER: yeah, i don't care about that.
- ME: [thinking "obviously, because you're a CHILD"] but it's going to fade out unevenly and look like a blurred mess. none of our artists want to attach their name to something that will look like shit.
- HER: but i promise i won't tell anyone who did it. [she legitimately pouts here]
- ME: ...
- ME: YOU COME INTO MY HOUSE, INSULT MY ART!
- [okay, i actually said "you do know tattoos are an art right? well, our artists have integrity that they're not going to just toss away." after which she said "really?" and then left, saddened.]
- FUCK YOUR TINY TRENDY TATTOOS, THINGS DON'T WORK LIKE THAT.
I wanna be this happy and look this gorgeous on my wedding day 😍😍😍
beautiful
i like the idea of living in a place where no one knows me or my past.
hey guys, hope your skin is clear and you get a text from someone you like real soon.
also that your lunch tastes good, you find twenty dollars on the ground, and that thing coming up that you were dreading turns out not so bad
Passing this good karma
I reblogged this 3 days ago and my skin got clear and I got a message from a guy who refers to me as queen yesterday. Good karma vibes all around.
ARE U FUCKING KIDDING ME I REBLOGGED THIS YESTERDAY AND MY SKIN IS CLEAR AS F NOW
hahahahaha
Reblog if you fucked up your first year of college.
And my second in fact
who was taking the picture? why weren’t they trying to help him? what????
this is quite sad actually, you can see the carelessness in his structure. he doesn’t care that he’s about to die, he almost appears to be relaxed. and when it gets to this state of mind, that is the saddest state of mind.
how can’t you reblog this..
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