#im exhausted
Can anybody hear me, when I’m hidden underground?
Can anybody hear me, am I talking to myself?
He’s saying:
Tag, You’re It
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Do not repost/reuse my art without permission. Please and thank you.
home sweet home
i’m exhausted..
When your man starts saying freaky shit, but you didn’t know he was like that:
and with that, commissions are CLOSED until i 1) submit my mcfucking phd, and 2) regain One Sanity
#fdd7dc
I hate my life.
But at least I don’t hate myself. It was going really well with the hot guy in my building until today. He told me that his ex girlfriend is coming back to town this weekend, and I encouraged him to get back together with her. I figured they have a history, and he and I just met. I can’t compete with that. I guess that was the wrong reaction, though, because now he’s saying that we can’t talk at all starting Friday (the day she returns). Also, he asked me twice to spend the night with him before/while this happened, and I turned him down both times. Gently, or so I thought, but regardless he’s decided that my refusal to sleep with him coupled with the fact that I don’t want to fight (a losing battle) for him means I don’t care and we can’t be even friends anymore. :(
I’m disappointed, but at least I didn’t let him pressure me into sex. That’s something, I suppose.
IT’S OUT OF MY BRAAAIIIINNNN
Quick art for @hastyhand’s birthday today!
Happy birthday, my kween! I’m so glad to have met you and to have you as a friend. I love you ❤️❤️❤️
I will cherish this beautiful art, forever!
Thank you for this amazing gift, Jab! You’re an amazing friend and I appreciate you so much. You made my day so much better. Love you too. ❤️
Worked a 14 hour shift today. Now, I’m helping my sister with math at 1am instead of prepping for my second 14 hour shift at 8am.
23:45 2 Nov
Large group of riot cops were guarding on Argyle Street. A street sleeper was seen wearing a gas respirator.
I’m so done with the stupid fake rumours can we move on already?
MyGod I am tired of the fight it takes just to exist
having writer friends is being like in the world’s tiniest fandom except to get new content you have to beat it out of the author with a stick
being a writer is like being in the world’s tiniest fandom and you have to beat content out of yourself with a stick