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That feeling of betrayal when your gf can crochet but she crochet you a gift and it was your six month anniversary YESTERDYA and it was the best day you’ve had in a few months. And then you’re looking forward to two years when you go to the same HIGHSCOOL. Sighh*
Literally weak in the knees
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Words for those who can’t go on
You will wake up some day and the same thoughts of regret and guilt won’t be as present. The feelings of unworthiness will subside. The path of true healing begins when you start to understand that we were designed for fuck up. The human experience is best described as a timeless story, you will be a masterful stroke of terrible bad luck, but your redemption arc is worth every fucking penny. You learn to laugh a little at your pain and silliness. You learn to live a little more than usual. For sure; you are flawed and imperfect, sometimes you cannot feel the warmth of your own body but still you walk through the numbness. You shine when the stars dim out, when the sun doesn’t show, even when the moon is entangled with the clouds, you shine and shine and shine.
You will learn patience. You will learn that quite slowly. The hardest part about forgiving yourself that they don’t tell you about is the silent journey of your internal exchanges. Change doesn’t begin in a day, if rome wasn’t built in a day, you cannot possibly change in your moments of rage and depression. The courage to look at yourself and understand that you cannot possibly do this alone. You will attract your support system into your life, with your own hands, you’ll craft something worth waking up to. The company of tomorrow won’t always stay, but at least you’ll still have your freedom. The greatest feeling is knowing that you’ll always keep moving forward. for better or worse, you never stop going. Your first step is the hardest step, but it’s the only one you’ll ever be acquainted with.
One day you’re going to feel amazing again. You are the unconditional love that you must give to yourself first. A light version of what it means to truly be free. So proceed with caution, but always proceed. You are both an ending and a new beginning. You are the first page and the last chapter. You are the worst parts of your life, but you are also the sweetest moments of a midnight dance in the dark shared between innocence and young love. You are the road least traveled. The rose that grew out of concrete. You are the most beautiful person to complete this unfinished story. You are both author and reader. You are the rain. You are the flowers. You are the plucked. You are dry-pressed petals hidden under beds for a rainy day that might never come, but still you arrive all the same. You are the stars and all of its wishes. You are the faults and the mistakes, but you are also the answers and the corrections. You are the struggling, but you are also the unshakable. You are the calm, but you are also the storm. You are that very strange fixation to go on, because there’s nothing sweeter than your road to victory. You are every time you’ve watched yourself cry, you are also every moment you decided to smile. You are so damn incredible and worthy of a happy life. You still don’t have everything figured out, but my god, aren’t you just a sight to behold? Breathe gently, because it’s really going to be alright, no feeling is final. I am sending you so much love, with all that I am. You are the warm blood rushing back to cope with the absence of the sun, and it really is bright enough to shut out the darkness forever. I promise. Everything is going to be alright.
Just a gentle reminder that you were not put on this Earth to hate your body.
me: I need to do my home work at 8
me: I need to do my home work at 8
me: I need to do my home work at 8
*8 passes*
me: . . .
me: I need to do my home work at 9
on behalf of all the ‘quiet kids’ in school: we are not lonely. we are not pining after u, waiting for u to pick us up like ur jesus or smth. we’re probably just waiting for our friends. ur not fcking special
✨LEO✨
I’ve been bugging @dancingthesambaa a lot lately (sorry!!) but inspiration stuck and this was the result
😅 I honestly don’t know what to feel…. My drawing skills leave MUCH to be desired
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he’s pointin’ tho
but why Lisa Lisa is smoking?? she’s a hamon user😳😳
how about some rainbow
Sorry I probably spammed u liking all your art but I really love everything you draw!! Your art style is super cute, and you should make more Secco and Cioccolata art because I really love how you drew them! Thank you for sharing your art! It seriously makes me happy!
ahh don’t worry hun, I still appreciate it! ;3; ♥ just for you I drew these boys again!! I guess you could call it a request xd
waifu plankton!!✨💖
I don’t have anything so here’s Pol’s tits
a bit of original content! I finally drew myself for the “Meet the Artist” thing c: just if you’re curious how I look like or you want to know some personal stuff
redraw of mama Bruno✨💖
HC: Josuke’ tousled hair is young Joseph’s hair
I read fanfic with AvPol in modern setting and I just wanted to draw them 😔
doodles of the tiny green man