say good-bye to fear

There's nothing to fear but fear itself. There's nothing to fear but fear itself. There's nothing to fear but fear itself. There's nothing to fear but fear itself. There's nothing to fear but fear itself. There's nothing to fear but fear itself. There's nothing to fear but fear itself. There's nothing to fear but fear itself. There's nothing to fear but fear itself. Right?

say hello to my former life

Well, one of them.

say good-bye to to all those plans

Watch as they all get turned upside down. "The more we suspect that we are headed nowhere, the faster we need to run."

say hello to progress

My brain's latest photo shoot.

say good-bye to comfort and hello to security

The things a good friend and a length of rope can lead to...

say good-bye to "me"

"And I know what must change, Fuck my face. Fuck my name, They are brief and false advertisements..."

say hello to my bargain bin moustache

It's incredible how much I look like my father with this thing on.

say hello to my demise

In the same year I was in two movies. In one I was a stripper and the other a corpse. I am not sure what that says about me.

say hello to Lola

I never thought I would be able to say this, but I actually miss living with that damn dog.

say hello to silence

Waging war on the arms race of sound. Shut down the noise-aholics Put down the quiet-ophobics.

say hello to obscure references

pg. 120 in Possible Side Effects by Augusten Burroughs This is the tattoo I get the most questions about.

say good-bye to privacy

Quite possibly my most revealing photo.

say good-bye to easy explanations

From a holiday season years ago. The bandages were real. As was my distress.

say good-bye to permanence

Ce n'est que quand nous avons perdu tout nous sommes libres de faire n'importe quoi.

say good-bye to sleep.

This is my before picture. Before... Before I got tattooed. Before my dad cooked my grilled cheeses over a kerosene heater. Before my mom had to bolt my windows shut. Before I got that scar from that time.