Dad: Don’t you think it’s about time you go to sleep?
Me: An egg is about to rise above kylie jenner on social media and I’m here to witness it
Dad: *look at me like he is questioning every single decision he made while raising me*
If you and I are in separate space ships both traveling fast, there’s literally no possible way to determine if I am staying still and you are moving, or if you are staying still and I am moving, or if we are both moving. Also, from your perspective time will flow normally for you and slower for me, but from my perspective time will flow normally for me and slow for you.
Basically, everything, including time, is completely relative.
me, begging, tears in my eyes: please. please just tell me what the book is about. the plot. please
a book annotation on the cover, unfazed: A Subversive Masterpiece. A Deep And Touching Story. The New York Times Bestseller. Go Fuck Yourself
https://instagram.com/smudge_lord
Why are they called feminists, when they advocate for equal rights? shouldn’t they be called equalists or smth?
I’ve seen posts about digital artists problems, and traditional artists problems, but I’d like to make a post about some of the frustrations that arise when you’re both.
I’m either good at drawing in my sketchbook or I’m good at drawing on my intuos, I just can’t be both.
I have to pick the canvas size???
Going to lineart something digitally that you sketched on paper but by the time you’re about done it looks like trash.
“AGH WRONG LAYER”
“hhnnnNNNNGGGG THIS DOESN’T HAVE” LAYERS”
“I’VE BEEN COLORING FOR SO LONG I FORGOT HOW TO SKETCH”
I wanna draw on the computer but I’m scrolling on tumblr instead
I wanna draw in my book but it’s on the other side of the room and I’m too lazy to go get it
“Where’s my wacom pen??” meets “where’s a fricking eraser????”
I tried zooming in on my sketchbook one time
Tradigital artist problems
I’m scared my fascination with space is just my most recent hyperfixation and then it will fade and I won’t really care anymore but I don’t want to stop caring I love space I love it so much
my brain: I have an idea
my art skills: no you fucking don’t
Someone needs to turn this into a horror movie.
Just for ONCE, I’d love to see a story about an canon autistic character who is COMPLEX.
Who is autistic and more.
Whose personality is rich and fun and whose autism doesn’t other them, but actually shapes them.
I want autism seen in women, and people of color, and to see how culture shapes the subtle nuances of someone on the spectrum.
I want an autistic person with friends.
I want queer aspies, and autistic working professionals, whose asd actually helps instead of hindering their work ethic.
Autistics who are funny—and I DO NOT mean funny by default because they’re socially inept. I mean actually genuinely funny. I mean goofing off, cracking jokes, being the class clown.
I want to see aspies who have more than one special interest, and whose interests aren’t science and nature related.
I want girls who weren’t diagnosed until 17 or 20, and who still question it because girls are conditioned to silence their symptoms and socially adjust.
I want autistic people who are actually like me.
I want autistic PEOPLE.