this evening i had an old male customer who was eating beef jerky and tried asking me if i needed a pregnancy test… i wanted to punch him right in the face and let him know about my period but alas, i did not. what a fucking douche. ok story over, bye.
life has been good these past few days except for one incident where the creep from my work made me really uneasy…. outside of work. aside from that, i’ve been happy.

I’ll probably delete this once I see it on my laptop but I’m extremely tired. I started feeling down about myself because of the circles underneath my eyelids and a couple of spots on my face but i then told myself that it was normal. I could cry and whine about it but it would make it worse - sometimes you have to embrace the ugly to get to a place where you begin to feel the natural beauty. (hopefully this makes sense) I’m starting to accept myself and I’m happy with that.
i wanna get another tattoo so bad but i want it to represent my sisters. sigh i’m blank.