The Sight of Stars Makes me Dream

"I cant draw" then do it bad who gives a fuck.....

Partake in the joy of creation just for the fun of it. Just for a laff.

Hell yeah white baby

*going through a really hard time* i will survive this but not unaltered

in your 20s you must rediscover the joys of arts and crafts to stave off spiritual decay

it's amazing how ordinary objects can become so significant to only the owner

"why do you even know that" i thirst for knowledge as the arctic tern chases a perpetual summer

idgaf about career development im using the rest of my 20s to build my lore

*kisses you while you're in the middle of infodumping* Sorry, you're just being really sexy right now. Continue.

no one tells you how much of life takes practice. not just writing, painting, running, singing, etc, but practicing how to make friends. how to make the right ones. getting practiced at how to be a good friend, a good sibling, a good person. practice identifying when people haven’t earned that. learning to recognize your right to rage and, eventually, how to offer mercy. so much of life is muscle memory, and i’ve begun to realize there are so many more parts of ourselves to flex and stretch and strengthen than those we’re taught in anatomy lessons

being a people pleaser your whole life is the equivalent of fighting the voice in your head that's always going "maybe i SHOULD dim myself so other people are more comfortable" "maybe i SHOULD overcompensate for other people's insecurities" "maybe i DO deserve being treated like this" "i know they treated me like shit..... but what if they were going through something (repeat for 80 more times until a harsh lesson is learned)" "maybe i DON'T have a right to be annoyed by this thing that any reasonable person would be annoyed by" "maybe i SHOULD stretch myself thin" and it keeps going and there's no tangible end in sight