I wouldn't say I have fallen out of love with drawing, or making art. in fact, I love it just as much if not more than years past ; but the inability to see that love through is frustrating. the obvious decrease in engagement and opportunities is frustrating. this year was one of burnout for so many

I can't believe THE MAN is making me work today, and by "the man" I mean me, why the fuck did I take so long to write this novel

"kink is not a reliable source of information on someone's moral standing. it just feels good to think that way"

THIS, THIS, THIS, THIS, 1000% *THIS*. LOUDER FOR THE PEOPLE IN THE BACK, PLEASE. THANK YOU.

Source: genderkoolaid.tumblr.com

One thing you will never think after reading a great book or listening to a great album or seeing a great piece of art is, “I’m really glad this person remained cautious while they were making this and guarded against being perceived as weird.”