Me disseram que estou estranha de uns tempos pra cá. Que pareço angustiada mesmo enquanto sorrio, que meu olhar está vazio e que pareço não acreditar mais em sentimentos. Me disseram que esse meu jeito é carência, não sei, talvez seja ou talvez seja apenas cansaço. Amores da boca pra fora, mentiras, falsidade, decepções, distâncias, tudo acontecendo ao mesmo tempo, isso acaba com qualquer um. Talvez se eu acreditasse no amor como antes, as coisas mudassem. Ou talvez falte pessoas que me dê bons motivos pra acreditar que o amor ainda existe.
If you are an adult, becoming an adult, about to become an adult, or are worried about becoming an adult. take the time to watch this
actually, I think everyone, everywhere would benefit from this. please take the time. life is hard. SIGNAL BOOST.
This is important. Imagine if all of Tumblr can see it. I don’t want notes I want for you to each have a better day then the last. boost. watch.
Watch this. it might change your life. reblog. spread the word.
All of the above were things I was asked/told in the past week.
You forgot the “Is that anime?” one.
oh, and “is that you?”
"why does he/she only have one eye?"
OR MY PERSONAL FAVORITE “Why does he look like a girl?”
OR OR OR “Are you drawing porn?”
PEOPLE HAVE ASKED ME IF I I WAS DRAWING PORN
my exact responce is “I don’t draw porn in school.”
and we all feel a simultaneous punch to the gut.
but!!!!! this is so important!!!! this is such a potent metaphor for how much bad things are glamorized in our society like eating disorders or self harm and so you have these little kids seeing it made dramatic and beautiful and i just!!!! catching fire u did so good u did so good
I got a little carried away answering this, sorry…
I take my EUs of my longest and most beloved fandom very seriously.