Today - 3rd October - is the one year anniversary of getting my tattoo. It's been one year since I stopped "thinking about" something I knew I wanted and just went for it. One year since I decided to stop worrying about getting something seemingly cliche, stop worrying about what other people might think and just seized the flipping day and got it.
Today marks the anniversary of a day when I didn't let myself talk me out of doing something, a day when I just went for it. It was a small thing but a giant thing at the same time and I have never once regretted it.
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