if you've never engaged with a creative art on a regular basis you need to understand that it requires concerted effort to get into "the groove" to make something and every second that it takes to get into that groove causes physical pain, but the only thing worse than doing it is not doing it.
i like your get up if you know what i mean
did a much better job on this than predicted, got the (nice quality dickies!) jumper from the trans group at my uni putting on a clothing swap/free clothing drive and just used paper for the stencil + bleach (to cover up the already existing bleach stains) for the colour :)
nothing thoughtful i simply just look good here
i’ll be chillin and then all of a sudden i literally turn into this thing
living in a city known for being weird means getting sad when someone takes the free stuff on the street that i had previously decided was mine (i miss you artwork i found opposite my house </3)
hey can i sleep inyour bed tonight the ominous creaking noise came back
Really wish I kept my teeth when they were taken out, I had so many and they were such strange shapes
very few of my tattoos have meaning but this one is quite personal, its a reference to a lot of the art i've done over the years which is lovely and a reminder that creating things is something i'll always enjoy, but also i came up with the idea for it in the last potentially not good mental health period i had (too many drugs mixed with being confused about everything that was going on at the time) where i kept questioning if there was something after death and (not in a bad way) if i wanted to be on this earth and feeling like i was meant to just be floating around in another realm instead of being a person, it felt very similar to past periods i've had of feeling like i was somehow morally evil (which were normally accompanied by a lot of art with crosses and angels and feeling like i had to repent/i deserve to feel negatively about myself) and feeling somewhat spiritual and this tattoo feels like a way of maybe giving myself some grace(?) in those times and not embracing the thoughts i had in those times but admitting that, that was me and sometimes continues to be a part of me which is nice and feels relieving in some way and like i can move on
everytime you use AI to make a piece of art or music, it releases 100s of demons into the mortal world
Somewhere to post things, gods favourite boy toy, esoteric twink, dog etc etc
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