i'm entering my "embracing my shitty old art" era. no more self destruction, just peace and love

drinking lychee ramune . step the FUCK aside pepsi and coke

this waffle so good

this mental breakdown is sponsored by: raid shadow legends

to whoever is grabbing my uterus and squeezing it violently like a stress ball: STOP

i want to bang my head against a wall until my brain matter spills out

i woke up sweating so much my hair was wet. i sure do love sweating from the itchiest place on my body (my scalp)

I ❤️ Himbos

i'm ok at drawing

https://artfight.net/~SCLPTURES fart fight! very empty but we all start somewhere

fuck it, we artfight... you're telling me i have to DRAW a reference?

father's day this, father's day that, where's FATHERLESS day

if i were to (hypothetically) go on antidepressants i'm pretty sure i would straight up enter a vegetative state. i already feel so empty

i want to live in a beach house

the amount of school i missed. should i just kill myself

my fuckass shower doesn't stop changing temperature

what if i did it this time

ok but am i too unmotivated to participate in art fight or would art fight motivate me?? i don't wanna take that risk...

tetris is a really good game

why i feel like shit literally nothing is happening rn