The Best Thing About Being An Artist Is That You Can Draw What You Want. Until You Can't Draw It. Then

tried to touch grass and broke my elbow. the world continues to be cruel

since the tender age of 11 i have been so Scared due to everything being so Scary

my laptop just died randomly and i'm about to cry over the fact that all the sims data is stored locally.. all of my builds are GONE how could they do this

"post without tags? adding tags to your posts helps people find them."

no one needs to find these posts. they will just stumble across the screens of the poor people who decided to follow this blog

HARROWHARK! You just missed the CRAZIEST of crazies. Alive. Stabbed. Bees. Thumb. Ianthe. Fuck you, eat me—MOM?!?! Argument. Fleeing the scene. Dying again. Waking up as God’s perfect weapon. Hiding in a shuttle. Coming here. Overflowing with 20 years of pain and sadness that I can’t acknowledge ‘cause 🎶 technically I’m heartless 🎶

tumblr is the only website where users can inflict psychological torture on each other, my mutual just reblogged like 50 posts of sherlock gifs in a row. and im powerless to stop him. what can i possibly do, unfollow him? don't be ridiculous

“But if you forget to reblog Madame Zeroni, you and your family will be cursed for always and eternity.”

one of lifes evil ironies is when a kid (undiagnosed w a hereditary phys/mental health issue) goes to their parent and says “hey im experiencing (symptom of undiagnosed hereditary disorder) should we do something about that” and parent (also undiagnosed) goes “no thats normal i also experience that dont worry”

SAY IT DONT SPRAY IT MOTHERFUCKER