I had always liked this phrase, before I got it tattooed on the left side of my ribs. Steve Jobs said it, and when he died in October 2011, I was going through some really tough times. Now I live this phrase every day, and I’m past those tough times.
It reminds me that though I have lofty life goals and I’m sure to fail more often than I’d like, as long as I keep living and learning, and trying to better myself and the people around me every day, my life is fulfilling - and I’m happy. It reminds me to appreciate the here and now, and not worry so much about the future.
I’m from Northern California, so the pine firs in the foreground remind me of home. Off in the distance… who knows where I’ll go? But the journey will be its own reward.
By Jeremy Sutton at Three Kings Tattoo in Brooklyn, NY.
Excuse me while I look like a faggot.
I’m so tired right now, but I enjoy the nights where I get to play video games with Michael. So I’m staying up as long as he does.
I’m not sure what’s going on tomorrow. I’m either spending the day with my mum and Alex, or I’m going to six flags with my brother.
I’m kind of hoping I go to six flags so I can get my season pass already and ride roller coasters.
I’ve always seen bears as a powerful protective animal. That’s why it’s placed over my heart. The wolf represents the people who try to fuck me over, and it’s not getting through that bear. If you catch my drift. This was done at long trail tattoo in Rutland Vermont by a woman named Aubree.
(via imgTumble)For Bridget who had a confrontation with a rude fashion blogger recently
Hahah! Thanks Kristin. About 2 weeks ago two people were walking behind me and thought I couldn’t hear them (my headphones were on but the music was in between songs) and one of them said “If she wasn’t so fat I would photograph her for my fashion blog” to which I responded by whipping myself around, blocking their path and throwing my hands up with middle fingers thrust in their faces and said “FUCK YOU AND YOUR BLOGGG, BITTTCHHHHHH!” and walked away. Last week one of them saw me outside my classroom and approached me trying to apologise for the comment and I stopped them and said “your apology is as bogus as your blog” and blew smoke in their face. I am an obnoxious fat stylish glitter bitch and I will call you out if your apology only exists because you got CAUGHT and TOLD and I will not let you talk about my fat negatively or link it to my style negatively, ALRIGHT. DUH.omg you are great yes
(Source: spr1ngfl1ngqueen)
