Collide-iscope

I have had plenty of time to think. To turn these simple thoughts into vivid dreams which swirl together and create an entanglement of words. Words which are caught in the ears of the one that cannot speak the truth. Vocal chords stretched thin and almost nonexistant if expressing phrases other than lies. Truth be told, these vivd dreams and complex words are nothing more than wallpaper in monochromatic tones.

Taking Over

I am so tired of ignorant minds.

Every day I feel as though I am never good enough. My original tattoo apprenticeship was denied with reason being that the owner felt I was not ready to tattoo yet. Or that I was not ready for the road ahead of me in the tattooing industry. Come to find out from a very close source that it was because I am a woman and because I am Hispanic. How can someone be judged by the color of their skin and by their gender? Its a load of bullshit if you ask me. I am quite capable of tattooing someone well, whether you think so or not. After all, I have tattooed before, it is not completely new to me.

I thought the days of sexism and racism were behind us. Not completely behind us, but were edging towards the cliff. But no, its these ignorant fucks that think they are high and mighty as to why I feel so angry and annoyed with the world. Would someone please make me feel better because right now I feel pretty low and upset with humanity...