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He lowkey be me right now guys like you dint even know my fat legs are on my ottoman and my lips are around and epic stogie JUST like this mf
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I love him
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"I'm a renegade, it's in my blood"
Renegade - noun : someone who abandons religion; an apostate. Origins in the medieval latin word renegātus, to actively renounce or abandon (literally: "I deny").
An art piece dealing with some heavier feelings than the last; I worked on it a couple weeks back, so I'm doing better mentally since then! I like to think this helped me process those emotions a bit better as well...vent art is good for the soul, don't let anyone tell you it's cringe or bad to do!
Getting away from the mormon church sometimes feels like escaping a snare or some other gruesome trap to me - it hurts the whole time, and while sitting still might minimize the pain, I can only have the chance to fully heal by escaping, a process that will hurt a lot more for a short time.
Even if I get away, though, the scars are permanent, and there'll always be more traps to dodge. Much of my family remains in the church, and it was practically my whole world up until I left, so it'll always be in the background of my life and y'know, that honestly sucks. It's never a benign presence...it'll always try to lure me back in, always try to sell me on the stability and sense of belonging I desperately crave.
(The lyrics in the art are from Renegade by Paramore and Run, Rabbit, Run by the Hoosiers ;0)
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Reblog to put one of these in your mutuals’ pocket when they’re not looking


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