My childhood trauma didn't make me stronger. it made me a people pleaser. it made me forgive way too much. it made me not speak when i'm supposed to. it made me an extreme empath.
Being a villain that simps for a hero must be so embarrassing like you’re a mass murder with no or very questionable morals and you’re here fantasying about the person who’s trying to stop you? You’re supposed to be having your fingers pushing against their bruises not having them put their fingers in your mouth.
[Image description: A pink graphic with two flowers at the top. Underneath it says “It’s okay if you thought you were over it but it hits you all over again. It’s okay to fall apart even after you thought you had it under control. You are not weak. Healing is messy. And there is no timeline for healing.” Underneath that the credit goes to “Traumasurvivors.tumblr.com]
young artist posting your work online, heed my warning. im holding your face so gently in my hands, you have to stop caring about numbers right now and start caring about making the weirdest and most self-indulgent art you possibly can
The most embarrassing thing In my life is whenever I see people and they ask what I’ve been up to . Literally nothing ever . Im like ohh you know this and that …. The usual ..