My fifth tattoo, stands for “nothing ventured, nothing learned” it is written in Braille and done in white ink.
Channeling depression into artwork to focus my mind. It’s quite pretty, huh?
So my mom and I have been working the same waitress job for 5-6 years now. She had been waitressing years before, but this is recently. Anyway, about… 15 minutes ago this guy she waited on left and told her to take care. Just that. Prior to this she had talked to him about Italy. Her people are from Florence, this and that, and she said she’s never been. She’s got 8 years of art education and she’s working a waitress job. It’s pretty… Sad and disappointing, I guess. Her and my father divorced 6 years ago and she hasn’t had a real job ever. Just been stuck in a small town she’s not from.
This man who we have never seen before tipped her 1000 dollars for a trip to Italy. Walked out, not another word.
…you know. Just when I start to lose faith in humanity….Hm.
This is the loveliest thing I’ve heard in so long. Random acts of kindness keep my hopes up.
Haven’t got a clue who my real friends are at the moment. People I used to be really close to just don’t give a damn about me anymore now they have new friends and I’m really fucking sick of it. I just want someone to fucking talk to.
I’m out of cash so I can’t afford my medication and I’m gonna get majorly depressed in the next few days. Life’s really fucking me over right now. I need friends around.
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Not yet, no. Can’t give much more detail that that really :P