"Better to be safe, then being screwed", 👊
Cupid tattoo by Sagar debnath @creative_worms ,
Concept given by client, he wanted to get just vector image after discussion we finally came up with this sketch,
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she was the first and only love of my life. we became friends in 7th grade. my earliest memory of her was something stupid - me trying to impress her with how fast I could run during gym class (laughs). the feelings weren’t mutual at this time
i moved back to new york in 8th grade. from then on, we talked on the phone and texted. i only got to see her 4 times. but each time we saw each other, it felt like we never skipped a beat
i flew to virginia for her senior prom. we promised to be each others prom dates in 8th grade. the last night there, we were laying on the couch together. i didnt move an inch - its cheesy but i wanted to cherish every last moment I could get with her. she was remarkable. i felt unworthy to be in her presence
i was on my flight back to new york with the sun shining on the clouds. i felt like i could drop the hottest rnb album of 2015 because of our weekend. what I was feeling was completely foreign to me. this was the peak before it all started to change.
the signs started to become more apparent. i didnt know why but she began to put a lot less effort into communicating with me. i was doing everything i could for her to come to my prom and it seemed like she didnt care. she ended up coming but the weekend felt lackluster. when she finally left i was emotionally tired. was she truly the love of my life or did we have so much time apart that it made it easy for emotions to build up? or both? .
fast forward 2 years, i flew down to virgina and let her know i was going to be around. we met up and she filled me in on the past 2 years. she started talking about her boyfriend. you know the feeling you get watching somebody talk about someone else? like you can tell how strongly they feel for them? id be ignorant to say I didn’t notice. at that point in time, i couldnt be mad even if I wanted to. she gushed about him and it reminded me of my previous self when i was in love with her. from that moment on i truly realized that this was the end of our saga. im not the type to say never so who knows, maybe the stars will align in a way that brings us back together. that however, is a story for another day.