This is the drawing that I did yesterday. Can someone explain how this is a threat to the school? No, really. Fucking tell me. Anyways, it's based off of The Balled of Sara Berry from 35mm:a musical exhibition. I suggest giving it a listen! But only if your ok with mentions of insanity, murder, and death!!! And only if!!!!!!
Birthdays suck.
I wanna die, haha.
HAVE A CUTE PIC OF MY BABY, HAHAHAA!!!
Ummm... yeah! I drew this kinda a while ago but this girl in my art class complimented my lineart/inking sooo... My love of this drawing greatly increased... And I decided to post it!
The other girl through the first punch.
But it made me realise that school's too much
For me to handle.
I just can't seem to take
When I make calmness break
In someonelse...
Or in myself.
Last week-
I think-
I had a dream
Where I was in love
And happy
And we were content
And calm...
In my head:
There was still calamity,
So I thanked you
For sailing in my storm with me.
Because I know
Some will still be angry
When I go back-
Just as when I leave
(again)
They can't forgive me
For last year...
For just-
Disappearing
From them.
I plan to tell them
This time-
Give my reasons-
And explain
That school
Is seeming
Like an unbearable strain
And I need a break
And a little concentration
Combined with motivation
To keep going.
But last night
...
No dreams.
Just the one nightmare
As my comfort and my company.
But because of it
I woke of lonely
And still felt empty
For a couple hours 'til
I remembered
That they(and you)
Were angry
At me
For leaving.
And I felt queasy
Even now, this evening.
And I know
That is was true, though.
But it scared me anyway
That she
Had wanted revenge
For what- I couldn't say,
After all: /she/ tried to punch /me/
I'd just wanted her to stop.
...
I guess I'll never really
Feel like I'm enough.
...
Any way, I remember
That in my dream
Everybody knew each other-
And all of you hate(d) me.
I guess dreams /do/ just mirror reality...
Every TøP fan rn but me: AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH?????????????-
me: *listening to Guns for Hands for the hundredth time* cool. Text me when the full albums' on spotify
I have some... feelings about the Carry on sequel that I have to wait two years for.
Atlas(my cat): *does something; (ex:headbutting, licking my ear, rubbing his his cheek on my face and hands)*
Me: *goolges what that behavior means*
Google: katt luv u!!!
Me, cuddling, scratching, petting and overall showing affection: omg!!!!! He like me!!!!!!!
*gestures wildly at these work of art*
*and the work of art's beautiful drawings*
*slams through David's bedroom door* WANNA GO ON A F-CKIN ADVENTURE??? WERE GONNA GET T R A U M A T I Z E D!!
I had the best fucking dream last night.
I had a girlfriend, there was world's cutest fucking gay couple, and this one straight couple that was cute as all hell.
The entire dream was just healthy, happy, adorable relationships and I HAVE NEVER BEEN SO MAD THAT I CANT REMEMBER A DREAM, FUCK!
It was so cute and heart warming, I feel so blessed that my stupid panicky brain let me have such a nice dream
*Edit
I actually had this dream almost a year ago, this post has been in my drafts since I woke up from said dream.
Recently my dreams nightmares are a lot more.... death-filled with a few handfuls of false accusations and shitty social shit for good measure.
I miss you, happy, cute couples dream, you were so pleasant.
Redraw some older stuff :/
21, he/they, ace- not very interesting and rarely post(let alone anything good)
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