I have a very real fear of seeing a picture of Colson, not saving it, and then never being able to find it again. I can't live with that potential regret.
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I have a very real fear of seeing a picture of Colson, not saving it, and then never being able to find it again. I can't live with that potential regret.
In a few hours I should have my first tattoo and in my anxious anticipation Tom's wise words have come to me:
“Mine is regret. I fear looking back and wishing I had done things I hadn't.”
I'm going to go paint my nails now, though this pink may not be my colour.
I talked to the tattoo artist about that white ink tattoo that I've been wanting. He said it's highly likely to come out yellow or just not take at all. Maybe I don't want it after all. I don't want a yellow tattoo.
I am no different than any other teenager on earth: extremely intelligent but ultimately so, so stupid.