why does tumblr always personify introversion as a tiny cute girl who drinks tea reads books and wears sweaters like i’m a 190 pound man who hangs out in the gym and in the woods doin manly shit but people still make me nervous like damn
my hand slipped.
OH MY GOD OH MY GOD OH MY GOD I FUCKING LOVE THIS
This is lovely! Drawing everyday is seriously what made me evolve! Never stop doing what you like, everyday <3
Thank you for sharing your art natashakline !
Great advice from Natasha Kline!
For all the artists out there. xoxo
I posted this a year ago, and I still believe it. To everyone who helped send this message around- thank you. You guys inspire me.
Songs you listened to in middle school and early high school that you probably know all the words to
Face Down- The Red Jumpsuit Apparatus// I’m Not Okay- My Chemical Romance// Sugar, We’re Goin’ Down- Fall Out Boy// American Idiot- Green Day// Crushcrushcrush- Paramore// The Middle- Jimmy Eat World// Dear Maria, Count Me In- All Time Low// The Church Of Hot Addiction- Cobra Starship// Build God, Then We’ll Talk- Panic! At The Disco// About a Girl- The Academy Is…// Hero/Heroine- Boys Like Girls// Mr. Brightside- The Killers// Dance Floor Anthem- Good Charlotte// Check Yes Juliet- We The Kings// Dirty Little Secret- The All-American Rejects// Miserable At Best- Mayday Parade// Trouble- Never Shout Never//
(Source: whatacatchstump, via songsforleaving)
I love you →
What I find to be the most beautiful thing about the words, “I love you” is that they can be said in different ways.
"Did you bring an umbrella?"
"I hope you had a good day"
"I can’t wait to call you later"
"I miss you"
"This made me think of you"
"I’m glad you’re ok"
Oh god thank fucking christ.
I usually don’t reblog these, but I feel like some of my followers could probably use the reassurance. I definitely have these kinds of thoughts sometimes.
so i’m not crazy for randomly thinking such thoughts? what a relief!
Edgar Allan Poe had a name for it too: The Imp of the Perverse. he compared the impulses to a demon that urges people to do the wrong thing simply because it can be done
The compulsion to jump from high places is called “l’appel du vide" in French. The call of the void. I think it’s specific to that one instance, but I think it’s a cool phrase for this phenomenon in general.
I think about this with random sharp objects laying around, too. “What if I just jammed this into my eye or throat right now? … oh god WHAT.” Just… fucking christ, brain. Don’t.
Reblogging this again because most people don’t/never know how normal these thoughts are, and that can be a major source of stress. It’s okay. You’re okay. Just, you know, don’t follow through on that shit.
I haven’t seen this around tumblr just yet, so I wanted to put my own word out about it.
This is a fashion doll created by an illustrator that has been modeled to the standard proportions of the average 19 year old girl. She’s healthy, sporty, wears natural makeup, and GOSH DARNIT LOOK HOW POSABLE SHE’LL BE.
The project is technically fully funded now, but the more support and preorders it gets, the more influential it will be. My mom just got one for the sole purpose of keeping in the box, because best case scenario, these things become the next barbie and they’re worth big bucks later on; worst case scenario, she helped support an artist with a good cause.
Preorders aren’t outrageous at all. $25 for a first-edition doll that will NOT be sold in retail stores. Please spread the word and help get this doll known!
Yo more skin colors and body types and maybe knee and elbow joints would be nice
Otherwise this is the shiet
Her joints DO bend! I forgot to add this picture earlier, but it’s on the website.
someone needs to take my money right now because this is so cool!
it ok to not be ready
Please spread this shit like wildfire. People go on and sit through the whole experience and they’re uncomfortable because they just want to please their partner and they don’t tell them that they want to stop because they are not ready. It’s okay not to be ready.
"All I wanted was to receive the love I gave."