This Is More Of A Note To Someone I Dont Know Than To Anyone Else.

This is more of a note to someone I don’t know than to anyone else.

Today I found a box of art and notes for free. It was personal and I don’t know if it’s something I should have looked through but I did.

The art was incredible and the notes talked so vividly about your life-so much that I wish o could talk to you.

You talk about your trauma and your heartbreak and figuring out you’re queer, and you talk about your mental health so well.

I can’t help but feel like I know you. I hope you’ve found happiness wherever you are and I wish you could know how much you’ve inspired me as a young queer person in the same town as you. I hope your life or death is treating you well and I hope that I can make sure you are immortalized by knowing your art and words.

"why does writing take so long" because 60% of it is coming up with a sentence, realizing that sentence doesn't work the way you want it to, and staring at a wall

My jacket (so far). I'm trying to think about how I want to fill up the bits at the sides that aren't really visible, and I also want to add more to the back but idk what

I redownload this app for one day once every maybe two months and unfortunately I’m rewarded every time

percy being told that you burn what you'll miss the most and immediately burning his blue jelly beans to talk to his mom. i don't think anyone understands how much of a big deal this is to me

hi! i'm canis, i use it/he/they pronouns, and i am a mentally and physically disabled young adult with a special interest in horror!

horror exists partially to vent personal and cultural anxieties and fears, and i would like to nonjudgementally find out why so much of modern horror surrounds the fear of physical and mental illness, injury, and disability.

posts will include trigger warnings as well as links to doesthedogdie.com , a great resource if you have the energy to parse through it