my head hurts from memories and junk, i journaled, head still hurt :(
tell my why i’m sitting in my bed wondering why i’m so tired even tho i haven’t done anything today.
it’s cuz i haven’t eaten in like 6 hours bruh….
one of my favorite things about bein an artist is gawking at my own progress like brother what.
you’re telling me i used to draw circle heads with no necks or noses or anything at all and NOW i draw like…. semi-realistic anatomy???? you’re telling me i know how to do this shit
when is it my turn to be best friends with a horse bruh
i just wanna give a horse a fun whimsical life, we can be whimsical together 😭
emotions are so silly cuz i’ll be feeling giddy over something then suddenly the urge to tear out my innards is how that manifests
giggling and kicking my feet at the fact astarion and karl heisenberg have the same VA
I love you tumblr, you supply me with the x reader fanfiction I cannot find anywhere else. <3