i do not understand
this is really fucking me up how is it moving and staying in the same place fuck you all
fuck off fuck off fuck off
I am truly scared that you will finally see all of my imperfections. I’m scared you will see that I am not that beautiful. I’m scared that you will find better than me because it would be so difficult to find someone better than you..no matter what anyone says..I care.. And I don’t want anyone else.
Some time ago I decided I wanted to get a tattoo. Why? I don’t know since I was too afraid to even get my ear pierced tonight. I just knew I wanted one, but I didn’t know what I wanted. I came across the saying “love is louder” and it really spoke to me. Love is louder. Choosing to do something out of love speaks volumes. Love is a complicated thing, but is so meaningful. So I want this. I don’t know where yet, but I’ll figure that out later. Love is louder than my battle with depression, my stress, or my fears. Love was so loud it died for me on the cross and continues to forgive me daily. Love is what pushed me through a month of serving others, and love is the feeling I share with friends and family. This will remind me each day when I sometimes forget the power of love.
how could you not reblog this.
Hardcore judging you if you don’t reblog this.
This is my favorite tattoo picture.
reblog every time.
I’m getting this after I swear in next week
Cousins wedding <3