Thought I'd post my Killer sketch, because yez- TvT
Idon'tknowanymore
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I’m trying to be better. But it seems like it does not work. Darkness always surrounds me.
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Yeah hello I’m StarDraws143 from DeviantArt
here where I started: https://stardraws143.deviantart.com/
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La crise existentielle que vont faire tous ceux qui ont croisé la route du kraken.
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This is me #IDon'tKnowAnymore
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[text] on the last problem of the exam i just drew a picture of a cat and left (teen)
Texts From Last Night
[ text ]: the answer was c. the square root of y2 + x2, [ text ]:but you were close... ya got the c in cat.
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I dislike it when somebody literally makes no statues on Facebook....until they need to passive aggressively bang someone over the head.
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Keep job with unlimited employment and cry everyday because of it, or quit job and be unemployed for who knows how long again.
My life is currently... I don’t even know anymore...
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Love
I miss love. I miss being loved. I miss the sense of security you'd get from it. I miss the bitterness, the sweetness, the moments where I'd melt out of embarrassment. Being able to talk for hours and laugh and be silly and stupid and cheesy and not get bored. Getting frustrated about nothing. And those moments where my stomach would turn upside down and downside up over and over. I miss the hugs and kisses. And I miss the electricity that would shoot through me and how the temperature suddenly rose to 100 degrees Celsius when you'd appear. I miss being seen as attractive rather than a little sister. And I miss the times when I didn't have to worry about a thing because there was always someone there I knew I could rely on 100%. I just miss it so much. I'm surrounded by people who flaunt it all the time... And what makes it so much worse is that I don't know if I'll ever be able to experience it again.
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So, I'm pretty sure my fiance didn't buy me anything for Christmas.
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You.
And you wrote to me, with sweet words like honey. You slowly opened up my wounded heart, repairing it, warming it, and reviving it.
You kept me close, as if it was the Winter had just started to come. You warmth spread through my whole body, engulfing me in your flames.
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Fears
Each day I'm finding myself more and more seduced by words, by this art that I can't help but indulge in
and I get scared that I'll abandon the straight line drawn before me that has always been
fling myself into an unknown that beckons me into its shroud
I'm becoming tired of neurons and it's scaring me
do I have the strength to run away?
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on We Heart It.
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What do you do when you don't know what you want?
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