“You May Be My Past, But You Wont Be My Future.”

[Inktober 2020] Day 17: Storm by atimetodraw

[Inktober 2020] Day 10: Hope by atimetodraw

“Gold Key” & “Golden Bridle” by atimetodraw

for real once you realize that you can actually wear whatever you want and call yourself whatever name and pronouns you want and have whatever interests you want and be whatever gender you want your life gets so much better and more fun

Important Milestone

The song about how nobody likes you when you're 23 turns 23 today

my experience of no way home was alternating between these two emotions

—Kitchen Mckeown, from Outbreaks

pregnant men deserve safety and respect and compassion always

“The Lord does not look at the things people look at. People look at the outside of a person. But the Lord looks at what is in their heart.”

1 Samuel 16:7

Julius Kronberg, David and Saul, 1885 

Anyways while reading the Book of Judges again I couldn't help but think of this, so here y'all go.

moving away from your small shitty hometown is just. I hate this place. my best memories were formed here. my worst memories were formed here. I miss the familiarity of it all. the idea of going back makes me feel ill. I miss this specific meal I can get in my hometown. I have been exposed to so much more now that I'm gone. everyone I ever knew was here. the only people I would want to see are the ones who got out. the streets and landmarks are etched into my subconscious. I feel like a stranger when I go back. I refuse to ever live there again. it will always live inside me.

he is doing it on purpose.. >:3c