#(dw im fine)

[r0ttkins]

Ok i redesigned him finally the way I liked- instead of work but it's Valentine's Day and I'M SINGLE

THE BUFF LUCI SUPREMACY AM I RIGHT OR AM I RIGHT

Ok now bonus radioapple below

[healing-feathers]

having horrible memory and having characters with eidetic memory as hiperfixations is so ironic

like, yes, pop off king, remember that 12 digit code you saw for 1.5 seconds/exact quote from a book you read 10 years ago, and I will try to remember my childhood

[manicali]

My bus crashed :/

[lena-thinks-too-much]

Me: Why do I feel so shitty?

Also me: it's been 20 hours since I've last eaten and I'm not planning to break that streak

[askthecanvasguardians]

Char what do you think of your creator?

:>

„But that’s some old information, I have to ask Sona again. Btw, did you know all versions of a Personification are linked by their creator? That means they known what their creator is currently up to. Pretty astonishing if you ask me.“

[doin-ur-mum]

im literally living in solitaire

(my school caught on fire today)

[ink-wells-and-feathers]

you ever get so excited by a silly little fictional character that you FAINT

[existencebringsonlypain]

whoops! the immutable grief that underscores everything you do and all that you are is resonating quite loudly in the ringing of your voice today!

[eclipssnstars]

Why does Eclipss (ur OC) wear an eyepatch over her right eye? Was that from the orphanage or...?

He he... oooh boy... slight tw

So when Eclipss was 8, her grandmother got furious with her, so her solution was to grab a kitchen knife and stab Eclipss' right eye out.

Uh... this is based off of real life events where my grandma got pissed at me and chucked a fork at me, almost hitting me in the left eye. Theres still a hole in the wall where the fork stuck in

[bom-bombon]

Bruh I'm gonna start fighting the wildfires if they gonna force me to evacuate while I'm drawing gift art

It's been months since I started drawing but I'll be damned if I let the fires win

[iamtired10]

Rynnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn<3

Get well soon, have a nice day/night

[puddlesl1me]

boo not online :(

surely the more i think about it the more likely it is to appear

until then i will be sad. no boo :(

[astraydestiny]

Often times it just so happens to be that no matter how hard you try, words just simply cannot make their way onto the paper in front of you. Maybe it’s you thats holding yourself back, maybe it’s life or school.

But that doesn’t matter to you, does it? The only thing that matters is your inability to act. You didn’t do what makes you, you. Your entire purpose, career, life, all revolves around creating- and you cant even do that.

But can you really blame yourself? Its not your fault, really it isnt. It cant be. Your mind cant formulate normal sentences anymore, your not as articulate as you once was, the muscles in your fingers have grown weak. That isnt your fault! Surely it isnt, if it was, you would have acted on them by now, wouldnt you have?

…

Forget it. Even that word looks odd. The r is out of place. R’s symbolize regal strength. Strength in aesthetic, strength in propriety. There is nothing strong about being forgotten. But then again, foget doesn’t sound right either. It’s like somethings missing, but I can’t wrap my head around what it is. It sounds so incomplete. Without strength, being forgotten is undefined, abstract, a sort of remembrance malleable to everyone but yourself. However with strength, with all those values upheld, with that false image sustained relentlessly for all that time, being forgotten is disappointing; egregious, a reminder that our fate lies not in our hands but in the threads that weave their way through our hearts.

Was it a consequence of my own self-loathing that I feel this way? An inability to concentrate, to focus on the things that truly matter to me? I reach out to that distant guiding light, but I receive nothing but the path deeper into the interstice of which I am trapped.

What is the purpose of creativity without substance? What is the beauty behind scattered thoughts with no clear direction? Questions with no answer.

Objective fact versus subjective feeling, which one will seize the throne of priority?

Who am I if I cannot be who I am?

All rhetorical anyway. Is my presence really that frightening to you? Rest assured, I do not recognize that man staring back at her through the mirror as well. We are the same in that we have been left with no meaning, no hope, and nothing left to work for in a life as cruel as ours.

No words can describe the pain of humanity at its zenith, brought on by the nadir of our own morality.

We enter an age filled with tyranny, hopelessness, apathy, and ignorance.

Or rather, we as in me.

[flwrcrxwnlyon]

Cried

Alot

But the day is overr

[one-shitpost-a-day]

makes me feel a little less alone and socially awkward to know that there are other people like me who also speak impulsively and also can't control their volume when they talk and also wish they had an undo button all the time

[legacyofacat]

I think I need to start watching out so that I don't burn out.

Like, even if the things I'm working on are hobbies and bring me immense joy, they are work, just a different kind, you know?

As much as it pains me, I think I'm gonna take it a bit easier on my Japanese learning and project unrelated drawing too, especially once work starts again :/