No idea who these guys are, but I like their moxy
Stay slaying girl
Decided I'd draw Amity next, she isn't my favorite character but I think after drawing her I very much enjoy her presence and design. I will say I'm super proud of her finally standing up for herself and I wanted to show that here a bit, not just with her hair Leaning away from her mother's and towards her father's but her take on trying her own fashion. I wanted too add more moon imagery (now that I'm writing this I forgot too add the crecents to her dress on the last one, grrrr) I also like how her style gets a little more colder??? Just cooler tones ya know??? I also spruced up her uniform and dress! Kinda like how her mom wanted her too stand out and would do anything for that too happen as well as show her statue and who she is. Hell, I feel she'd make her into a walking advertisement if she could. Anyway!! This was fun and I think I'm gonna try and draw Eda next, branch away from the kids and draw the hottest witch on the isles instead. Till next time ♡♡♡
(Silly note, pls do not repost my work, instead REBLOG!! and don't trust suspicious links ♡♡ mwah mwah)
This is a masterpiece.
BECAUSE IF I WERE ALLOWED TO EXIST WITHOUT IT WEIGHING ME DOWN, I'D HAVE THE ENERGY AND WILLPOWER TO DEFEAT GOD
I had some strong ass Vietnamese coffee today
Ya know, I'm getting pretty fuckin tired of tailgaters on the road. Like istg, almost every time I go out there's some asshole riding my ass. Like wtf? Get off my ass dude. I literally have to speed up just so they leave me alone. I'm literally already going 20 over, why the fuck are you driving so close? I hate their stupid decorations too. Why are there so many people putting strobe lights on the tops of their cars nowadays? It looks stupid and tacky. And they all use the same boring ass unoriginal colors. Blue and red. Blue and red. Blue and motherfucking red. I'm sick of it. Fuck you and fuck your tacky car
Who are you and why have you graciously bestowed a mere mortal such as myself your presence? /pos
Scratch that, I got manipulated.
Im fine, just autistic. They made me question my entire existence and apologize for it.
I'm not happy.
It's comd to my attention that i dont know how to interact. /srs
I know this is a bit silly, but I wanted to ask the other neurodivergent and mentally questionable people online (aka tumblr) is they had any tips. I figured you all would think about it the most, so
I don't know how to appropriately respond in most situations. A serious conversation is extremely hard to navigate through. I don't know how to say stuff without worrying about sounding guilt trippy or being misinterpreted. I don't know what parts I should or shouldn't say in most instances of any conversation. I'm not sure how to help someone without spewing facts or help advice. Idk how to connect with someone without a shared interest. Most conversations feel like a battlefield, and it's stressing me out. Please, if you have advice, give it.
Why must my dog hurt me with his little electric body
Why am I hungry?
I don't want to be hungry
And I'm just hungry now, cause why???
Being human sucks
I first heard about filling out your gender as "n/a" as a joke, but now it's also genuinely my favorite way to mark my gender. unironically. for a lot of reasons. i actually use that to fill out forms accurately whenever I can. so whenever I see people make jokes about doing that (which I support! it's funny) I have a private laugh because I actually legitimately do it on purpose
I'm here with you on this. It's such a scary thing to have to look them in the eyes and see a different glance staring back. It's especially hard to have to rationalize everything that happened in your head, just enough so to make sure your friend has some sort of clue what you're talking about when you explain the situation later on. Cause they're gonna ask. And you'll have to answer. And it's so nerve-wracking. Ugh
Nobody talks about how hard it is to face people again after you've had an episode in front of them
Once they've seen you do full-force into self-destruct, they always look at you with a sense of wariness and like you're not the person they thought you were
The shame makes me want to rip my skin off