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Me and who??

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I baked a cake for my friend's birthday, but it just looks like a cummy hole 💀
It's OK that I can't afford my hormones
It's OK that I can't afford my hormones
It's OK that I can't afford my hormones
It's OK that I can't afford my hormones
It's OK that I can't afford my hormones
It's OK that I can't afford my hormones
It's OK that I can't afford my hormones
It's OK that I can't afford my hormones
It's OK that I can't afford my hormones
It's OK that I can't afford my hormones
It's OK that I can't afford my hormones
It's OK that I can't afford my hormones
It's OK that I can't afford my hormones
It's OK that I can't afford my hormones
It's OK that I can't afford my hormones
It's OK that I can't afford my hormones
It's OK that I can't afford my hormones
It's OK that I can't afford my hormones
It's OK that I can't afford my hormones
It's OK that I can't afford my hormones
It's OK that I can't afford my hormones
It's OK that I can't afford my hormones
It's OK that I can't afford my hormones
someone on reddit shared texts of her and her husband's exclusive english dialect and it's beautiful
a linguist is analyzing it
I love linguistics sm. This is absolutely adorable and so fascinating
patterns left by woodworms on driftwood
PLEASE search "beetle gallery" and look at images. The patterns larval beetles leave behind under the bark of trees while feeding are so so beautiful

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Grocery shopping
GUYSGUYSGUYSGUYSGUYSGUYS IM GONNA SEE MCR NEXT MONTH I JUST REALISED ITS JUNE RN, WTFWTFWTF AAAHHHHHHHHAHAHAHAHAHAHHHHHHHHHHH, I'm chill im chill, just gonna see a band that I've been obsessed with for 10 years and finally get to see them for the first time live in person in reality in London next month, nothing crazy, so chill abt it, yeah
Low key wanna get back into the Undertale AUs coz I used to fucking love that shit when I was a kid. Trying to bring back my child like wonder.
Y'all, when I move out, I'm telling you everything that I've been through living in this house, cos it's actual fucking hell, I'm never making friends in the UK ever again, this land harbors the worst kind of beings, I need to get out, TERF island truly is hell
Okay maybe I did exaggerate a little bit. There are nice ppl, all my new friends are much lovelyer ppl that I've chosen to befriend rather than being stuck in a crappy accomodation with a bunch of weirdos and befriending them out of convenience. Although, I did genuinely like them at the time and o thought I was so lucky to make such good friends so fast, but I think that was because of my lack of having broader connections, ofc being new to the country, I think that definitely narrowed down my scope of social interactions. You live and learn I suppose.
Y'all, when I move out, I'm telling you everything that I've been through living in this house, cos it's actual fucking hell, I'm never making friends in the UK ever again, this land harbors the worst kind of beings, I need to get out, TERF island truly is hell

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Day 297 on E:
MY ASS IS GETTING FATTER AND FATTER BY THE DAY!! IM SO HAPPY but wtf do you mean now I can't open my fucking jar of pickles anymore!?
Gaining a phat ass but at what cost??
There's little ppl inside my stomach scratching against it's lining. With their little voices, they wail and cry for me to feed them, they beg and beg louder each day. I can only hear them at night, or in the early mornings, the hours of day that are the most quiet. I do not feed them, they do not deserve to be fed, and they know this.
Y'all this video was so fun to watch, and it made me love jumping spiders even more!! Honestly the peacock spiders are so fascinating, they're so pretty but also their dancing genuinely looks human almost, it's so intricate
Blah blah blah, here's my art piece that I made ages ago, about change and self recognition. The point of this was mostly in the process of making it: I started off this self portrait without looking at any photos of myself or a mirror, I wanted to paint what I thought was me, half way through that process, I decided to introduce a mirror so I can paint over what I thought about myself. Doing this allowed me to see literally in person how different I am from what I thought I was, I saw myself for me, I was prettier and more feminine, I actually liked how I really looked, and that gave me a new understanding of how I look like and I became more confident since doing it. I leave the face unfinished because I'm still growing, and learning, I feel like I have a lot of development I need to go through, I write over my face, a rant like text, it's meant to be me talking about my past struggles and traumas, and I wrote it in Cypriot Greek, one of my native languages, because I grew up in Cyprus, and live in the UK (ew) now, the use of the language was also kinda meant to reference where most of this happened, it symbolises home, but troubled. The colour pallet is kinda not natural at all, which I feel represents my feelings of being out of place in general in society but especially here in the UK, as I stand out so much I feel like. Also it's kinda giving deep underwater, like as if I'm suffocating or like a dead corpse floating in the water. The red firey hair symbolises the love and passion growing inside me for greatness and abundance. One final thing, the self portrait is facing directly at you and at me when I was making her, to confront that what is Infront of her.
Sorry for the shit pict quality, idk how ppl scan their art so hi quality, probably coz they don't use their phones tbh, but I gotta do what I gotta do

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I hope you guys like my painting 👉👈
It's a part of a series of self portraits, one was destroyed, but I won't post that coz I'm in it, destroying it. But I'm starting a new one and I have another that doesn't even look like a self portrait which is the point kinda, but I'm realising I'm gonna fail uni so bad and I'm okay with that I need to just make shit work now no matter what!
Blah blah blah, here's my art piece that I made ages ago, about change and self recognition. The point of this was mostly in the process of making it: I started off this self portrait without looking at any photos of myself or a mirror, I wanted to paint what I thought was me, half way through that process, I decided to introduce a mirror so I can paint over what I thought about myself. Doing this allowed me to see literally in person how different I am from what I thought I was, I saw myself for me, I was prettier and more feminine, I actually liked how I really looked, and that gave me a new understanding of how I look like and I became more confident since doing it. I leave the face unfinished because I'm still growing, and learning, I feel like I have a lot of development I need to go through, I write over my face, a rant like text, it's meant to be me talking about my past struggles and traumas, and I wrote it in Cypriot Greek, one of my native languages, because I grew up in Cyprus, and live in the UK (ew) now, the use of the language was also kinda meant to reference where most of this happened, it symbolises home, but troubled. The colour pallet is kinda not natural at all, which I feel represents my feelings of being out of place in general in society but especially here in the UK, as I stand out so much I feel like. Also it's kinda giving deep underwater, like as if I'm suffocating or like a dead corpse floating in the water. The red firey hair symbolises the love and passion growing inside me for greatness and abundance. One final thing, the self portrait is facing directly at you and at me when I was making her, to confront that what is Infront of her.