these marks, lord, are embedded on my soul forever.
i wanted something to represent the journey i've had since i was about 13. these hands are a constant reminder of what path i've chosen. He's constantly reaching out to get to me. :]
i had a fun time hand stamping myself, and washing each color off my hand to do the next color, then washing it off completely to get to the hair dressers in time! gah. but i like it. :] i have no idea what else to write. my mind is kind of in a different place, plus metrostation's song is REALLY stuck in my head.
shake shake....shake shake...shake itttttt
goodbyeeee lovelies.
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