the morning afterthe place where dreams come to die.9 days till my birthday.
your drunken eyes invite me in, and your sober hands destroy me
samara-indy
i am young and stupid, i know who i am, and where i am from, but i'm not afraid of not knowing exactly where i am going. if you want to stick a label on me, then you might as well price me too but i refuse to sell you my soul. painting the town red, just isnt enough for me, i want to paint the world. i like to think of myself as a conversation starter, although i need to learn to start the conversation. i'd love to be a contradiction to all your closed minded stereotypical standards, and i live to change your mind
I'm nineteen, although i act and look 21, im bisexual, although im pretty much a lesbian i only date guys. i'm buddhist, and vegan, i model professionally, i go to art school in london, and i want to get a piercing and scarification apprenticeship. i play bass guitar, and im a photographer. im straightedge, and a recovering drug addict. overall, im a really big hippy, with a huge heart.
My Piercings:
Both ears 3/4's inch
goal: one inch
Microdermal Clavicals
Labret(Retired)
Medusa
Two Off Center Tongue, "Vemons"
Horizontal Nipples
Nape (Retired)
Sternum microdermal(Coming Soon)
High Nostrils
Septum (Retired)
Navel (Coming Soon)
Tattoos
birds and cherry blossom branch over hips/stomach
MODBLOGGEDone : two
of packing everything of any importance into my van, and just running.
finding jobs along the way to pay for gas, and just leave everything here.
im just terrorfied of if i fail, ill have to come home.
i hate how that is the only thing stopping me from trying.