A Deeper Look Past the Tattoos and the Foul Language

Because you don’t understand and I really want you to.

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I’m a very passionate person. Everything I do, I do with great enthusiasm. I’m a little animated in my mannerisms. If you spend any time with me in real life you’ll notice this almost instantly.

I’m really just a very colourful person.

So is my language. And half of my body. Lots of colour.

I’m also a very sensitive person. Like sensitive af. I’m working on this simply because I have to learn to not take things so personally. This could stem from years of childhood abuse and bullying from my sisters.

Who knows. It is what it is.

I’m a very expressive individual and I’m a bit of a free spirit. I do this thing called whatever the fuck I want. More people should try it. It’s extremely liberating.

Anyway…enough about me

Kinda.

All my colours

This tattoo and foul mouthed thing. Let’s talk about that. Half my body is inked. The upper half. And lots of it. I love my ink. It’s a true reflection of my personality. Sparkly, bright and full of life. My ink tells a story.