I do so loathe that detestable little man...
I do so loathe that detestable little man...
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My first feature and one of the first designs I made for the shop! This sticker features a cat skull with image corruption and glitches. The sticker is about 2.75 inches squared and printed on glossy, tear resistant paper.
The gripping realization of irredeemable incompetence is paralyzing. So I work with what I can for the moment. I clock in longer hours trying to find a cure for this imposter syndrome. Later nights and earlier days. Although you burn fast when you burn bright, the night oil supply is of my own choosing. Production may be slow but never halted.
Daily log accomplished whilst drinking coffee to keep me sane through this pandemic. No staying in my drafts for long, no extended minutes mulling over what to say next, and almost no edits. Just clicking send! No changing my mind! Keeping it raw cause who the hell cares when we’ll all die anyway.
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My skin is a woven tapestry.
Gold and rich in its regality.
You drank from this skin in your hour of need
Only to be poisoned due to your gluttonous Greed.
I shall toast to you with a glass of champange.
As I watch you wither in agonizing pain.
For my love our time is at an end
And so is this game of pathetic pretend.
Telling minors that they are "not allowed" to have opinions on porn, fetishes, kinks and any and all other so-called nsfw topics seems very silly to me. Like, how would you even go about that, stopping someone from having an opinion. Silly.
I love abed with all my heart but film-making-wise he's really the nostalgia critic of the community universe. Okay, less cynical, he has that going for him.
By Frank Ocean. I love reading these snippets he writes: every line rings with sincerity and vulnerability. I don't know what his speaking voice sounds like, but I can still hear him. And that's what makes his writing so resonant: the restlessness, the desire to create far away from other people's eyes, the need to record, to make sense of the blurring, multi-hued passage of time.
some old art journal pages
A woman’s hips are witchcraft on the mind of her victim. She cultivates desire at the drop of a dime for her convenience and benefit. This is the feminine form of warfare. As men have dominated the planet with masculinity, it is in a woman’s best interest to sharpen her own silent weapon.
I found these color palettes for an "industrial" style home decor and made myself a reference page in my journal.
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sometimes i find it quite astounding how easily your mind can betray you.
i’ve been living with such a terribly damaged self-image that no matter how many good things people tell me, i only focus on what’s wrong. and i’m sure many of you can relate.
tired of this spiral. tired of losing sleep at night.
I've been listening to this song the entire day and battling with myself whether to blurt it out or keep it to myself. I hear 'God sent those eyes to get me through the night' and I lose it. I remember all the moments I'd have rather quit but your silent strength pulls me back up my feet. You don't save me from myself. You make me stand and deal. You take my hand and set me up for the fight. I hear your silent prods: you understand; you believe; you'll hold my hand through it all.
I've come to a conclusion. I'm brushing just this one under the rug so I can cherish my feelings a while longer. The wonders of life are of God's craft and this love is everything I've prayed for when I didn't know what or who to ask for.
I've started a 'quotes' journal 🤎🌙
what i've been up to ☁️
not much tbh..... i know i should stay positive but only uni is just :( this is def not how i imagined uni to be like
i miss going out and meeting people
picked up roller skating as a new hobby! it's fun but it got a bit cold again outside ugh i want summer
also am watching the marvel films in chronological order, plan on watching doctor strange this evening
how are u all doing? <3
First week of may!
What needs in my life are not getting met? Oof. This question alone is kinda intimidating. I think I need more quality time with just myself. Time to think. Time to relax. Time to heal and rest. I think sometimes I feel not so supported and loved and my inner child freaks out. So I do something that’ll get me attention or I stop caring at all. I’m not saying that’s healthy, but it’s hard as…
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