munki-13001710 @munki-13001710
I used to live in the city with my family but then my parents passed away. They were both drunk and got into a fight when I was younger, so it wasn't a surprise that they died from an alcohol overdose. But after they were gone, everything became really confusing because we had no money left.
My mother's sister moved us to our grandparents' farm where we grew up as outcasts among the local community. That's where my love for tattoos started. I loved how the weird and dark designs made me feel like an outsider even more, which somehow brought a sense of comfort.
I've always been a bit into horror movies, especially the ones with vampires because it reminds me of the life we had on that creepy farm with my grandparents. We would have these weird parties where they'd invite all sorts of strangers and serve them wine until they passed out or got into fights. But I never really felt like I belonged anywhere else, not even in my own family.
