No

It’s been literally ages but i’m coming back to this blog not because i have any taste for tumblr anymore but because I’ve been looking through my blog and am actually so moved by the small bits of resilience and inspiration I wove together for myself. I’m looking back in time and seeing that I didn’t even consider myself an artist prior to a year and a half ago and that’s just amazing to me. My deepest bits are all here, my whole late adolescence. This is the only diary I have ever kept, the only place I knew my words would be sheltered and not stolen or destroyed. So much love for little me, and so much love for now-me.

i’m really goddamn sappy,, I kind of really want a marriage partner one day. We’d still prioritize our work and see other people and whatnot, but I want somebody to share a dog with and have amazing intimacy and the ability to decorate together.. wow (also to split rent tbh let’s not be fools here)