#how miserable

sorry Tony, we'll always have Scarif

im leaving this note to myself—and whoever sees this today or tomorrow, please yell at me, too—to yell at me to actually write some shit. i made two moodboards, and i'm happy about it, bc i want to distract my mind from depression. and i had a free week, so free time is over and artist mode needs to be on again. so stop sleeping on yourself, bitch!

Trying to find a date online has to be the most exhausting and soul-sucking thing I’ve ever experienced in my whole entire life.

in conclusion ebg is pain and I can’t think about anything except Longing for What I Don’t Have

man the witch is making me suddenly very glad that I was born now and not during the pilgrim fashion age

Ughhhh I don’t wanna do anything rn.... like I have 0 longing for anything anymore