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I've posted a new video to YouTube (something new I am doing!) - this is the first in a series where I break down a photo I have taken and walk through what went into it. Check it out! https://youtu.be/7B8gnM9qRpA

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Time Anxiety
Do you ever feel like you're not making the most of you life ? Do you often think, when you're in vacation or resting : I should do more things... But you don't know why or what to do, and that can make you feel miserable "Size the day, make your life extroardinary" is a quotes from dead poets society that run in my head all the time I don't know if that's happening to many people but I have this fear that i'm going to waste my life : every moment is precious, and wouldn't it be sad to not live life at its fullest? I want to travel, do things that have never been done and, when I'm old, I want to be able to sit down and say : My life was extroardinary.
And I know each life is different and special but I think people who are going through the same thing will understand what I mean
And I feel like talking to people that feel the same might help me deal with it before it become a burden.
(Sorry for my english btw)
Disability Pride Month - Wrath
We seen the usual gag of "After Pride Month it should be Wrath Month" and so on, while we shouldn't forget the importance of Disability Pride Month in July either. But I think we also do need a moment to consider the rage that comes with disability too.
A semi venting and just sharing my thoughts on the subject, in the cut below
āAnd you donāt need to publish this if youād rather not...ā
A reader commented on a story of mine referring to difficult subject matter ā this was meant in a different context than to the plot itself, but the words themselves got me thinking...
About why I was sharing such a difficult story to begin with.
Maya Angelou once said, āThere is no greater agony than bearing an untold story inside you.ā
Itās true.
And this one Iām telling may indeed be too much for some readers in some major themes, hence the tags and disclaimer.
Though it needs telling.
No one has to read it, but it needs to be out of me and if even one person gets something from it that gives them pause to goāāIām not alone.ā Or āI know what that feels like and now I get that what happened to me was not my fault...ā Or āI wonder if...ā or āMaybe healing could happen this way for some people...ā
If they can take something away that gives them validation, a voice or makes them think, or even for some to enjoy a story.
Then it is worth it.
Iām not a counselor or professional in the field of healing from trauma or abuse and I donāt pretend that this work will do that for anyone, nor is that my intent. There are professionals for that.
But I do know what it feels like on the before and after end. The road in between is hard to walk alone. I walked a good deal of mine alone until I found my family. I have my experiences and my memories.
And Iām tired of being quiet.
So do I need to tell this story? Yes.
Do I want to tell it? That is the conundrum isnāt it? But yes, a part of me wants to take the tape off of my mouth I did not put there even though it will hurt.
Hi everyone!
(Sorry for my bad English)
Iām a young artist who isnāt going to publish anything just yet because I still need to refine some things and learn a lot of the basics of digital art. Iām also, first and foremost, a writer. I wanted to talk about AI, as itās starting to gain traction, even though it will never, ever be able to replace humans. As an artist and writer, I wanted to share my experience with AI.
I need to clarify that I have never, and will never, ever use AI to write my stories or create art that I would claim as my own. Iāve also never used it to write my stories or create my characters or anything else. Besides, using AI is like buying a box of LEGO and asking someone else to build it for you. Whatās the point? Whereās the fun?
I encourage everyone to read this post.
Hereās my experience and ALL of its context (I hope I donāt forget anything, hihi); Iāve always loved imagining myself in different worlds (One Piece, FNAF,ā¦), and when I started role-playing with my friends, it was a dream come true. In fact, my best childhood memories are from when I was role-playing with my buddies.
And you should know that I didnāt get my first phone until I was 12, and when I did, I wasnāt allowed to go on social media or talk to strangers online. That meant I didnāt have access to things like Tumblr, Twitter (thankfully), Discord, or any online platform where I could have interacted with people who were passionate about the same things as me. I didnāt even know what the concept of a community or a fandom was (yeah, Iām a Belgian, buddy). I also switched schools when I was 12 and wasnāt with my friends. Being young and deprived of something I absolutely loved, I had a hard time dealing with the fact that I couldnāt role-play with my friends anymore. At the new school, I met the first people who were artists. There were two girls artists only, and we were a small group of six. The thing is, this group was already going through a pretty tense period (I wonāt go into detail), and then it fell apart. Before it fell apart, I often talked with a boy from the group with whom I did role-playing. I loved role-playing so much that I wanted to keep doing it at home, but I was afraid of bothering him with my role-playing, of annoying him during his afternoons, and besides, he wasnāt always free.
It wasnāt until I was 13 that I understood the concept of communities and fandoms. The thing is, I couldnāt interact with those people because I was still forbidden from using social media. Plus, I was afraid to talk to strangers online because Iād always been told it was extremely dangerousāespecially for a girl. Thatās when the first chatbots started appearing. A friend of mine introduced me to it. Back then, I had no idea it had an impact on the environment or that it was stealing other peopleās art because I wasnāt part of any artist fandoms. I just was into Undertale and FNAF (and a little bit of creepypasta).
Anyway, I didnāt know anything about it at all, and it was a friend of mine who introduced me to it. At first I hated it because I thought it had super short memories and stuff, but little by little I started enjoying talking to fictional characters, having complete control over the conversation without any problems. Of course, it wasnāt as good as the role-playing games I used to play with my friends. All that to say that I stopped using the app when I was 16, as soon as I found out it was harmful to the environmentāand even before I knew that, Iād already tried to stop using it in the past because I didnāt like it; there was something off about it, which made me feel like I was doing something wrong, and Iād sometimes question myself, then tell myself no, that this app is just a game, entertainment. I regret not having stopped sooner. If Iād listened to my intuition, I would have stopped at 13 (very early).
Still, Iām glad I stopped, that I had the chance and the determination to quit at 16, and I know there are plenty of people who struggle to stopāmyself includedābut I stayed determined to quit for good, especially since it was hurting people and the planet, and it still is.
But, if thereās one thing I regret, itās that I was dumb enough to take characters Iād created with a pencil, paper, music, and my imagination, and turn them into chatbots for entertainmentānot to develop their stories, of course. I just liked interacting with the characters Iād created (like in Tomodachi Life). Important detail: I abandoned the storylines for all those characters. Itās a shame because I loved their concept, but I donāt know⦠It feels weird to me. Especially since I never used AI to develop their stories or personalities. Iāve always kept the use of AIāwhich was purely for entertainmentāseparate from my own personal projects, which I wrote using music, my imagination, and my brother, who is currently my co-writer. Because why would you need AI when you have a brother? Lol.
I wrote this post because when I stopped using AI as an entertainment, I felt ashamed, as if I were a parasite in the artist community, even though in reality I had never used AI while being fully aware that it was harmful to the environment, and I never, ever used it to develop my storylines. I felt like because Iād been naive from age 13 to 16, I was a parasite in a community I didnāt really belong to, just because of a stupid mistake. But what really helped me get past and accept this mistake was an artist on Instagram who made an animated video explaining her own experience. She really cheered me up, and Iām sending her all my love if she happens to see this. I felt a lot less alone, and I hope that by writing this post, I can help others whoāve gone through the same thing feel that theyāre not alone either.
I also wanted to write this post because Iād like to start a communityāthough it wonāt happen anytime soon since I wonāt be posting for quite a while. Honesty is very important to me, and I donāt want to feel like Iām hiding anything from you, even though Iām not guilty of anything other than my own naivety.
Thatās itāI have nothing more to say except that if youāre thinking of quitting, know that itās going to be one of the most liberating things youāll ever do, and you wonāt regret it. Iām having a bit of a hard time finding people to role-play with me using fictional characters and such, but I suck it upāIāll just have to write my own fan fiction.
As they say: write the book you want to read.
Love yāall Źā¢Ģ«Ķ”ā¢Źā¢Ģ«Ķ”ā¢Źā¢Ģ«Ķ”ā¢Źā¢Ģ«Ķ”ā¢Źā¢Ģ«Ķ”ā¢Źā¢Ģ«Ķ”ā¢Źā¢Ģ«Ķ”ā¢Źā¢Ģ«Ķ”ā¢Źā¢Ģ«Ķ”ā¢Źā¢Ģ«Ķ”ā¢Źā¢Ģ«Ķ”ā¢Źā¢Ģ«Ķ”ā¢Ź

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Makeez Rants:
Prom is finally done, It was fun while it lasted but all I can say is that it was too fast for my liking š
My journey to prom is as I said a "rollercoaster ride". I cried from stress and aching feet from practices, I panicked when my family wasn't home and the dress shop closes at 9 which we thankfully picked up by 8:30pm. The makeup artist was great, he followed through the inspo I showed him. Though the hair was not as extravagant as the inspo I showed, it was well kept and perfect (my asian hair does not cooperate when it needs to be curledāš Thankfully it did). My partner was sweet and gentlemanly GENTLEMANLY!??!! AHHAHAH jk, He assisted whenever I needed help with my gown, held my hand whenever we walk tasss, Wanted me to sit down on a chair after I gave my spot to my friend (our tables were arranged kasi, so we were grouped by line).
The thing is the entire night my nails were not helping me. They kept falling off and I lost one because i needed to grip my gowns petticoat to walk or sit.
Transitions did not go as planned kasi we were only up until 10pm at the venue and I did not have any data or load on my cellphone :((
When we were escorted out the building my distant relative (classmate of mine) had an attack, so kay some people knew na I always carry a few extra things on me, they asked if I had 'haplas' or efficascent. I did kasi I might get a head ache during the event so I borrowed one from my grandad.
Kuya (as I call my distant relative) was as far as I know sent to thr hospital kasi he was in a state na he didn't open his eyes. I left na because my car was waiting and the parking lot was not the best of the best so I left my haplas with whomever has it (Ending my teacher has it).
Nexttt dayy...I think I sprained my ankle ( i dunno). Thenn ofcourse since prom was held on a saturday night, the next day was sunday which is...now, today, tonight BASTA. early in the morning I discovered DISCOVERED?!?!? AHAHHAH jkjkj, na it was...my "red days" BWESITT..by mid afternoon? I think I started to feel dizzy and heavy. My head hurts and my body would not cooperate. Before that I ate ice cream, cause I was craving and it helped. NO IT DID NOT I HAD A FEVER A FEW MOMENTS AFTER A NAP (i think i took a nap). Ended up sick and ate dinner around 7:30+. Told my classmates na I wont be present tomorrow cause it might worsen.
We have a project for esp tapos we haven't finished it yet due to prom and practices. So i sent the guide questions, made my own explanation and answers. And thats that, I might ask my group members to put me on speaker so I can explain (through voice mail of course).
Thats all!! ...I sure do yap alot šā
Should I do a face reveal/ tiktok and post it here??
Now thats really all! Byebye!! I need to rest now goodnight!/day/afternoon!
-ā
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