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I remember being very repulsed towards people as if I wasn't a person. I'd think of their skin and feel an urge to let out everything ive ate, every human flaw and perfection was targeted by my distasteful nature, id think of connection and feel disgusted, everything they did was another reason to brew hate; i wanted to be seperated. I isolated myself from the idea of humanity as if I wasn't part of it, I felt a genuine disgust towards people, towards what i always will be inevitably a part of.
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I have lost all passion in life but I have harbored an obsession towards temporary validation
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I've been OBSESSED with this one clip from the 2004 anime, Monster. It's such a simple animation but idk there's so much subtlety to it, a slight depth with the man moving his arm away from the camera. It feels like a real pro animated this without being given a huge task. To them, it must have been decades of animation study for such a simple shot to do. I adore it. This shot has made me interested in trying to do animation again. Maybe this next year I actually will pursue animation again just because of this.
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This gonna be my new Twitter (avoidance of responsibility)
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Laging lutang, at mababasa aking mata
Tuwing nagiisa
Ikaw, ang naalala
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