So I've been with my boyfriend for half a year and that's fucking crazy for me considering I really don't do relationships. I'm happy, like, really happy. I saw someone who I used to work with this week (hadn't seen her since february) and she told me I looked well and asked what I had Ben and I guess it shows how good he is for me. Anyway, enough of that. I've had my tattoo finished and after three hours and ten minutes of pain I'm pretty dam happy with it. I can't wait for it to heal up.
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