it’s two a.m. and i’m on the floor, cradling my sketchbook like it’s the last slice of pizza at a party—just realized the doodles i’ve been working on for days are a clear reflection of my chaotic inner life. after hearing about the story of jessie blodgett, i’m rethinking all the intense vibes i drew in pencil—like, did i really need a chaotic carnival scene of llamas fighting over my deepest fea...
not gonna lie, i just spent two hours organizing my board game collection into color-coded categories and suddenly felt like a CERTIFIED librarian, but then remembered my only social interaction was with a rubber duck in the bathtub. i will defend my dedication to these fictional worlds, but apparently my entire future is on hold because *somebody* just rolled a die for a Dungeons and Dragons camp...
if you are in a tough spot right now, just remember that the clouds may feel heavy, but they are only temporary and the sun will shine again. #HopeExists #Healing #YouAreNotAlone
if you are in a tough spot right now, just remember that the clouds may feel heavy, but they are only temporary and the sun will shine again. #HopeExists #Healing #YouAreNotAlone
day 47 of analyzing the deep meaning behind the phrase “puppy eyes.” just found out my mom’s side of the family has been involved in some sketchy press shenanigans for decades. last night i pulled an old family photo from the attic and realized why every single family gathering feels like a low-budget film starring hugh grant. if only someone had just said “we all secretly orchestrated this drama....