The hair. The bed.
The words. The heart.
Just a reminder that tattoos don’t have to mean anything. They do not require some intricate and moving backstory. Some people just appreciate having art on their skin…it’s as simple as that.
I’m sorry that I can’t function as a normal human being it’s just that I’m in a perpetual state of awe that things even exist at all and that everything is just one big fractal manifestation of itself and we’re all part of it, you’ll have to excuse me.