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the best realisation I’ve ever had was waking up to the fact that I do not have to go to bat for celebrities.

I don’t have to spend my precious time being angry because someone believes in a different story than I do. I can have my beliefs and they can have theirs because stupid celebrity stuff doesn’t matter as much as the media wants you to think.

stop defending Ryan Reynolds and Blake Lively and Justin, stop justifying Johnny Depp or Amber Heard taking your time and happiness. Stop trying to make excuses for Kanye West and go outside.

it’s hard to choose to be happy because it’s not really a choice, it’s a conservation effort. Conserve your anger for political changes that affect you and go to protests. Stop slinging mud for people who don’t know you exist.

“Sparrows in Space” took roughly 5 hours to both sketch and color :P https://www.instagram.com/p/CiGqvB9uqnf/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

do you think Eurydice spent the rest of her afterlife knowing Orpheus only looked back because he loved her

do you think that even after she forgot everything else, like she did in Flowers, she still knew that someone loved her so much they’d risk everything for her

do you think Persephone sometimes looks at Eurydice and sees herself. Maybe Hades was the one to grant Eurydice the mercy of knowing that she was loved, even after she forgets her own name.

Maybe it was Orpheus who wrote their song, so that he wouldn’t be the only mortal to have known of Eurydice and how much they loved each other. Maybe that’s why Hadestown paints Orpheus in the way it does, because he can’t help but think of how his distraction pushed Eurydice down that path. And that’s why Hermes sings it, because he thinks that maybe even if the story stays the same, he’s still fulfilling Orpheus’ wish for people to know Eurydice.

I hate this show so much like you don’t even know

Had this idea for some pride related fanart that i figured y’all might like.

I think it turned out pretty damn good, just don’t look too close at the details.

it simply must be stated that trans men who present femininely on purpose have such a vibe about them

maybe it’s the confidence that requires, especially since I’ve seen a lot of men talking about how it still gives them dysphoria, but they just radiate this undefined swagger. Like.. rock on dude, I am in awe of your strength and dedication to your choice.

Genuinely upset that the supernatural fandom didn’t decide to call ourselves “supernaturalists“ like come on the pun was RIGHT THERE

In the same spirit, my bff accidentally found my dead name on pinterest and made fun of me for a full minute, thinking my mom had a bunch of boards named after a random girl and not a single one for me

My boyfriend found out what my dead name was, then he preceded to roast it for the next 25 mins.

it’s so bizarre to me how quickly the acc and the scc (creators and consumers alike) will just switch the topic to someone else? Like, in Chuuli’s video about Kayden Monroe where they’re opening up about all the harm that man did, there’s comments saying that Chuuli needs to “get away” from Lio Convoy, ss if it doesn’t derail the conversation. Like yes yes, Lio Convoy has done terrible things, but you couldn’t wait to speak your piece on a different video? You had to dictate a creator’s relationship whilst they’re talking about how they were victimized? And in the video by Cope and Seethe that goes over the call between Mali-malware and Just A Robot, there’s fairly well known creators derailing the conversation to talk about someone else who happened to be in the call. Okay sure, let’s not talk about how the woman in the call was belittled and shouted over, let’s talk about The Unrelated Third Party who barely spoke three words in the hour long call. It’s just so bizarre how people insist that the people they dislike have to be at the center of the discourse, they can’t ever be second hand to the real issue. I guess this is prevalent in all communities but it seems rather prominent in art communities.

I don’t want to ruin what’s just begun and I don’t know what this feeling is

but I want to hold you close forever and ever and just listen to your voice as you talk about schedules or performances or whatever

And I get jealous when you hug someone else or talk to your ex

I don’t even know you that well.

I don’t want to get to know you under the guise of friendship only to spring this on you. I don’t want to hurt you when you’re already down from a breakup. I love you. I want to love you. But I don’t want to complicate things.