Contrary to many beliefs, you don’t actually need a fucking life story reason to get a tattoo.
So I just got accepted as an Au Pair for a Kiwi family living in Australia….is this real life?
"You’ll regret that when you’re older"
There’s nothing I hate more than that statement.
Let me tell you all something. I work in a nursing home with people who had famous friends, were rich, traveled the world, lived life to the fullest.
They all tell me to live life to the fullest and live with no regrets because at the end of the day, when all is said and done, you still end up at a nursing home spending the rest of your money on medicine and trying to stay alive.
You spend all those years conforming to a bunch of assholes to try to put you in this small box of what is right, you spend years saving for a day that will never come, and you spend years wishing for shit when you could have been fulfilling your dreams.
So none of that Regret bullshit….
You want to have tattoos? Why not, when you’re 80 you still look wrinkly and old and your skin starts to bruise at the slightest touch regardless of the ink on your body.
You want to pursue art? Why not, you’ll spend years working in a field you hate just because someone convinced you that you would regret it when you become older.
That shit hasn’t happened yet! SO why the FUCK are we thinking about when we are older, and not thinking about what you want NOW?
Like why are we all crammed into a cage of conformity and bringing down others for trying to live…..FUCK REGRETS AND FUCK IGNORANT BRAINWASHED PEOPLE WHO GET SHIT ON BY SOCIETY. I will not be one of those fucking people. End rant.
p.s. any job that turns you away due to your art work or appearance is not a job worth applying for. Why should you waste your time on a company that doesn’t get to know your strengths and how intelligent you are, and are quickly blindsided by something on the surface of your skin?
Officially, End rant.
tomorrow I move out for the first time.
I go grocery shopping for myself for the first time.
I buy all this shit that I never thought I had to buy for the first time.
I have to pay rent for the first time.
I have to carefully calculate what to spend on what for the first time.
I will have absolutely no time for anything for the first time.
I might loose 30 lbs from emotional stress for the first time….wait, not a bad idea.