I’ve been trying to not wear makeup as much as possible. I want people to see the real me and I want to learn to feel beautiful without it (not that I even ever wear much). You best believe I’ve been getting tons of shit from my mother. I also went out in public without sleeves (granted it was just to the bank), but that is the first time that has happened in years. That also provided fodder for my mother’s put downs. I’m trying to love myself more, like I love other people. Lastly, you should buy a hat from Krochet Kids International like I have on. They’re sucha kickass organization. www.krochetkids.org. Buy a hat, change a life.
Atye-Larema
Aye, wadd-up? I'm Leo. Those are my initials. I'm interested in: poetry, loud music, human connection, holistic living, veganism, the sexual revolution, Atheism, Buddhism, being fucking Irish, & overall expression. Volunteering is my true passion. I know that sounds ridiculous. If you follow me, chances are I'll follow you back. I'mma dirty hippie-metal head-punkass-protesting-rioting-conversating-loser. Talk to meh. Peace, Love, & IC.
My boyfriend hates his picture taken. I told him I wouldn’t post pictures of him where he could see them. I was mocking him because he was wearing sunglasses at night. He was yelling at me not to take pictures. <3
I sent my boyfriend a crucifix in the mail for a housewarming gift and he hung it above the toilet. We are so much alike <3
I’m braless and feeling good about my boobs. Sometimes I like my body. I wish I always did. Does anyone truly? If so, they’re lucky ducks.
Sometimes it’s just the little things that my boyfriend says that make me smile. :
She’s only happy in the sun.
It was early.
Happy V Day :) lahhhh youus
I feel like Monica Lewinsky in this color.
I don’t remember taking these…
