A little continuation/prequel to my previous “Party Pooper” piece. I’ve been goin through it lately and I’ve kinda fallen back on some bad coping habits. It’s important to share your feelings and be genuine to those you love. You don’t need to put on a costume because you just need to be you.

I feel like a clown a lot of the time, just a living and breathing long running joke. I know this ain’t really the case, but it can be so hard to remind myself of that.

It really takes time to heal and if any of ya’ll are feeling a way, just know that it’s okay to ask for help. Take care of yourselves.

Sale ends April 1st!

Sale ends April 1st!

The current state of my country has been weighing on me and it’s been harder and harder to find joy in my day to day, but I’m not gonna trying. I’ll still get out of bed each morning, I’ll remain hopeful, and I’ll fight for every ounce of happiness I can get.

This is so fucking sad

I BARED MY SOUL TO YOU

My heart goes out to you, friend. It's just so rough because you can love someone, but you don't want that energy or hate around you. I can't imagine going through that you are with your family while battling cancer. Sending love!

Thank you so much! I'm gonna cry ;u;