Cool! What ya getting and where? Details yo
I’m getting a magic lamp on the front of my thigh, right above my knee. The lamp with some really detailed and awesome looking smoke and stars behind it.It’s the first tattoo I’m getting that was ever not a collaboration between me and the artist, it’s something I saw him post for his book on Instagram and I fell in love. Unfortunately someone else booked an appointment for it the next day, but he told me he’s going to draw me one similar but better. I’ll post the original photo in a sec!
i wanna date someone and live with them in a shitty apartment but be happy about it because we are happy together and we can decorate it with stupid dorky posters of shit we like and figurines and art and we can cook weird recipes we found on the internet and eat them and watch cartoons even if the food is gross because we made it and we’re perfect
Obama on gay adoption
yeah totally ruining this country what a horrible guy
Fun fact: Obama has attempted to fix almost everything that he promised to fix, but the republicans have voted almost all of his bills out of congress. He’s not the problem.
That fact isn’t very fun
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Asked by Anonymous
That’s a good question!
I guess it depends on who it’s with… because the thing that matters the most about dates or dating is the person.
I think my second date with the guy I’m seeing now was close to perfect. We went to dinner in downtown Ann Arbor, then walked down to Circus - which is a circus themed karaoke joint and pool hall - to watch some people sing while we danced a little and sang along to the songs we knew. Then we went to his favorite bar and had some drinks til the bar closed. His roommates wouldn’t let him bring anyone back to the apartment at the time, so we decided to go for a walk instead because despite the fact that it was 2am we weren’t ready to be done yet. We walked around the park, made out by some trees, talked and got to know each other a lot better. Then we ended up having sex on some bleachers. After we went to a local coney island where he had food, I rehydrated, and we talked in depth about life and some of the losses we’ve both faced. I broke down and was at my most vulnerable, and he comforted me and told me that I was safe and I could trust him, which for a second date those are loaded words.
It was a beautiful night, though. Damn near perfect.