Category Being Twenty Seven.

Another 52 (Bulletproof) Weeks.

I realize that it’s not quite the end of 2011, but I don’t anticipate a lot of updating in the coming week and a half. So I’ve decided to post my annual recap today, aren’t you lucky? I’ve taken parts of entries I’ve written in every month of this year, and compiled them into a […]

Passion.

“She was tired of everyone wanting to go to heaven, nobody wanting to die. The only thing worth grieving over, she said, was that sometimes there was more beauty in this life than the world could bear.” My father will disagree, but I love tattoos. He won’t disagree with the fact that I love them, […]