– Virginia Woolf, from a Letter to Violet Dickinson written c. January 1909
[TEXT ID: "I appreciate your concern. None of this is your fault. It's me. It's me and my head. / In winter, I collapse." END ID]
slaymare moon
I need this fellow in my life. I want to clutch the lad to my chest and give ‘em a big ol bear hug.
i made a big clodsire plush
Celestia - My Little Pony by SerenityScratch
It’s like being at the mall and buying things vs just windowshopping. Maybe I just wanna look
I think for me the main difference between aesthetic and romantic and/or sexual attraction is whether you want to act on it or not. Like okay people are attractive but I don’t need it to go further than just looking. I get the impression that that’s not the case for allos
The redraw of my old piece
Feel like I’m hopping fandoms every week
Anyway Rarity is a queen diva fashionista goddess prima donna fashion designer queen all hail
my little dark age
Nothing is more frustrating than wishing that you felt something that you will likely never feel in your life.
Wishing you were what society would consider 'normal', but regretting your silly wishes, because despite the pain it brings, you still love who you are.
I love being asexual and the comfort and confidence I've found in the label, but I also wish I could relate to people without feeling like there's a wall that separates us. Knowing that we'll never truly understand each other.
🍬 Sweet as sunshine! 🍬
Clod boy.