18th birthday, I’m getting this
New book
Her name is Irial, she finds a purple and pink baby dragon who she names Fishy. She was 9 then and Fishy has grown to be a straping young dragon. 4years later she finds a werecat named Elizabop, or just Bop. Bop was forced into her cat form where she was cursed to stay in it for the rest of her life. They go on a dangerous quest to see the witch and demand her change the werecat back. They encounter the mythological Pooka and the name sake of the nightmare.
What should I name these adventures?
This is amazing <3
I got this tattoo July 17th 2010 at the Illustrated Man in Camp Hill, PA. This tattoo is the first one I had done and I continue to live this as my life motto. The phrase ‘I will make better mistakes tomorrow’ is not an excuse for my actions, it’s a truce to myself that no matter what, I will always make mistakes. However, I will always learn from them and therefore, make a better mistake tomorrow. It’s a reminder to never be too hard on myself.
My new tattoos, and also my first tattoos. Located on my forearms. (Done by Roy Ramirez at The Darkside Tattoo.)
They are the chemical symbols for the neurotransmitters dopamine and serotonin. Dopamine plays in a role in regulation of behavior, motivation, reward, attention, learning and mood. Serotonin plays a role in regulation of mood, appetite, sleep, memory and learning. Together they both directly influence happiness/sadness/depression/anxiety, which are all issues I have struggled with my entire life. These tattoos serves as reminders that my body literally can (and does) make my own happiness. It is also a reminder that under any circumstance I can also choose happiness over anxiety or depression, that I CAN concur it, and to remember how I have overcome so much in the past year.
This is my story From Feathers to Flame I’m trying to do one chapter per week. Hope you guys enjoy
Prologue
I’ve always wondered what it would be like to finally be out of an abusive house-hold. It never used to be like this but my memories haven’t been all to pleasant since my sister died. My mom, and my step-dad were trying to teach my older sister how to drive. Some drunk dumb ass slammed into the driver’s side door, sending my sister Jessica through the windshield, killing her instantly. It has been four years since that day, I was twelve years old.
My step-dad was always a drunk, my mother who resorted to drugs; was always high. Me on the other hand talked to my dead sister on a frequent basis. She told me not to worry about mom and Mark, they would straighten things out eventually. I got hit; a lot especially when I told my parents about mine and Jessica’s conversations.
My mother was furious, she would slap me and scream in my face “Why doesn’t she talk to me?!” or my personal favorite, “You don’t deserve to talk to my baby!”. For a thirteen year-old being told I wasn’t worth my sister’s time, I think I took it pretty well. I would sit and cry, for hours to Jess, telling her that I missed her being around and how it was before the accident but she would just tell me every thing would work out sooner or later. Some how, it did, in a sick and morbid way.
Through out the years her comforts got more and more violent though, screaming “Next time that he hits you, hit that bastard back!”. At this point I knew something was wrong with my beloved sister, it was so uncharacteristic like of her to say anything like that. Anything that had to do with violence she avoided like the black plague when she was alive. I suppose being dead does that to a person though… She threatened over and over that if I didn’t do as she said, she would leave. Finally the time came and she asked me to kill my parents. “Put them out of their misery,” she said. So I did.
tumblrbot asked: ROBOTS OR DINOSAURS?
Depends… Are they doctor who cybermen? Cuz if so, robots all the way. If not, dinosaurs.
Lynnette Shelley. Lusus Naturae (Loch Ness Monster), 2012. Ink, Red Wine and a little oil pastel on Fabriano watercolor paper.
Love Nicholas sparks (:
Every single person needs to reblog this. No, it will not ruin your blog, it will make it a million times better.
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