Forgive me father, for I am sin.

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Eighteen. Bisexual. Made and grown in Hawaii. Avid cat and animal lover. Passionate. Kind hearted. Artist. Stubborn. Intelligent independent thinker. Lover and a fighter. Inked. Pierced. An aspiring alternative model (how’s that for cliché?) Go getter, not a whiner. A true Aries.

I am waiting for a sign that will indicate to me what meaning I must give to my life, but right now my existence is satisfactory.

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kellyannechaos:

kellyeden:

this is how I get ready for work

I like how everyone suddenly loves sailor moon. And half the people who only like it because it’s trendy, are going to try and defend the fact that “I’ve like, always liked sailor moon.” bitch, shut up, you’re 14. You weren’t even alive when sailor moon was on. And don’t even get me started on all the new sailor moon tattoos. You are so going to regret that. Watch, aaaah real monsters will be the next big thing. Or maybe even tiny toons. Space jam maybe? No, I think gumby will be next. I grew up watching sailor moon, but I’m not going to get a tattoo of it. Sit down and shut up.

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kellyannechaos:

TRUE LOVE. I brought Acacia home when she was 3 months old. Falkor wanted to love her, but she was independent and wanted to be on her own, always pushing him away and running off to other parts of the house to do her own thing. But one day, I found her sleeping, nuzzled in his side, embracing him tightly. From that day forward, they were inseparable. She would call him from the other room and he would come running. He would call her and she would do the same. He made her his life long mate. I watched them and grew jealous of the love they had for each other. Something so real and beautiful… I had never seen something so touching. Sure they were cats, but they were so in love. How can you not be jealous of this? Acacia was taken from me a few months ago, and Falkor grew lonely and depressed. And just as he was healing from our loss, I lost him. When Falkor was killed, I lost everything. He was my whole world. So here is to my babies. I miss you so much. And will love you forever. See you in heaven.

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