So, I love sharks. Is that weird? They are my favorite animals, and my best friend Rachael often says:
"Sarah, what the fuck? They are mean!"
"I don't care! They're so bad ass!"
Yeah. Sharks are so bad ass.
"I hope that one day when you're swimming in the ocean that a big ass shark just comes up and BITES you!"
"Good, I hope it happens!"
I hope it happens. Death by shark attack would be pretty boss, no?
I absolutely adore the 1930's. Well, any older time period, let's say. I fucking love Asian culture. I love culture in general. And I love vintage photographs and kitsch. So I basically love this photo.
I LOVE LOVE LOVE tattooooos! This is actually my tattoo of a swallow on my right foot (obviously). The guy free-handed it and then tattooed it. He did a great job. I had my friend Lauren put on my glow in the dark Harry Potter glasses and read me the 7th chapter of
Harry Potter and The Sorcerer's Stone by J.K. Rowling whilst I got it done. It hurt like a bitch, but I didn't cry. Which sorta rocks. She actually read it in a "Wizard People: Dear Reader's" voice, and if you haven't seen it, you should. You'll have to youtube it if you've got time. You'll have to find the chapters, but I promise you... It's WORTH IT. Just do yourself a favor and watch it. You'll laugh. So hard.
P.S. I fucking love Harry Potter. If you haven't already guessed.
