I finally got a new tattoo. If you can't read it, the words are, "It takes strength to be gentle and kind." It's a line from "I Know it's Over" by The Smiths. It's located just before the crook, on my right forearm.
I really wish I made posts more often, but I just don't have things to post about. I hate my job. Very few things are interesting or worth talking about. I wouldn't even be making this entry if I hadn't had too much wine. I'm totally becoming a fucking drunk. Heh.
No one can hurt me more than the people I love the most. I hate to sound like a whiner or whatever, but some parts of today completely sucked. I think I cried for about 45 minutes straight.