22. nyc. freelance designer. always waiting for the next big adventure. i take an obscene amount of photos because i tend to find beauty in everything. art, music and tattoos obsess me, but thats okay.

today was brutal…

i still have no idea what this mystery illness is but today it put me through the ringer.it legit hurt to touch my skin and i feel like i got hit by a bus. 

also the stress of waiting to hear back from a job is driving me cuckoo. 

i just need something to go in my favor for once. because lately, nothing seems to be working for me.