365 project :
357 : Family meeting yesterday was a fucking disaster. Seriously, they kept on repeating me that I “really need to go back to school” (THAT’S WHAT I’M FUCKING DOING NEXT YEAR FOR FUCK SAKE), that I’m “way better looking with my hair back to brown”, that it’s “really too bad” I don’t have a boyfriend (even if I had one I’d never tell them because they would never like him because there’s no way I’ll be dating a law or a medicine student soon and it’s not like if an art student or a musician or anything like that is good enough for them) and that I should continue to control my weight because I’m still “kinda fat” and wow it’s really nice to be told ‘OH MY GOD WHAT ARE YOU WEARING IT’S ATROCIOUS DON’T YOU HAVE ANY DIGNITY??’ first thing when I’m back ‘home’ after three weeks away. But I was glad to see that my uncle was on his way back to health.
(picture by Jes from Saturday when I was tattooing him the Zelda Triforce)






