Growing.
No one owes artists anything.
But existence is lonely and sometime you throw hours and hours of effort into a void, on the slim chance it will say something back.
As a pessimist I have nightmares of a world where people are normal about nail polish as an ice cream flavour
as an optimist i dream of a beautiful world where people are fucking normal about aromanticism
There she is. The Duchess.
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When I’m married someday I want to be so in love that our kids are disgusted
Love how tumblr has its own folk stories. Yeah the God of Arepo we’ve all heard the story and we all still cry about it. Yeah that one about the woman locked up for centuries finally getting free. That one about the witch who would marry anyone who could get her house key from her cat and it’s revealed she IS the cat after the narrator befriends the cat.
me when i see people assign who is the mom, dad, kids and uncles/aunts to a group of friends/found family and entirely ignoring all the fucking complexities of their relationships with each other to give them the same exact shallow surface traits for nuclear family shit. and then that cold ass take on the characters becomes the popular one which means its illegal to even think about these friends having any sort of interesting dynamic bc the majority of people now perceive them as actual blood related family bc theyve been reduced to nothing but polly pocket dolls