I may look sinister, but I'm really a tiny, 4'11" young artist with an undying love for kittens, men, and chocolate. Feeding my right brain is my favorite pastime--I love to create and appreciate artwork (though I don't do it near as often as I should). At this point in my life, I'm interested in pursuing a career in costuming/mask-making/monster makeup--anything that will transform me into a person or creature that doesn't look like myself. The part of myself that I love the most only comes out when the 'normal,' socially-acceptable me is unrecognizable. Since this opportunity doesn't present itself often, I express my dark side through my artwork, instead.
Not Going to Tumblr Much Anymore
Not that anyone cares since only like five people follow me. But y’know.
I just don’t like it here. That’s all there is to it.
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I want to get hurt. A car accident, anything. I want to get injured enough to wind up in a hospital, just to see if anyone would come to make sure I’m okay. And I’d pretend to be sleeping or dying so in case anyone actually did come, they would sit at the edge of my bed, crying, and tell me everything. I want to hear everything they’ve ever thought of me, how they really feel, if they’re sorry for anything. I just want to know the truth. And I want to know who truly cares about me.
This doesn’t apply to me right at this moment in life (I’m quite happy right now :3), but the thought has definitely crossed my mind before. When I’m on my death bed, people, tell me how you feel about me. Every little truth. I want to know if I really mean that much to you, or if I somehow destroyed you, and how. I want to know so I can go into the afterlife knowing what kind of people want me as their guardian angel.
(via mustbeafangirl)
Actual poster from the mid-50’s issued by Senator Joseph McCarthy at the height of the Red Scare and anti communist witch hunt in Washington. All artists were suspect.
8D
(via mustbeafangirl)
So her’s one more pic of my Ulquiorra cosplay
Just too bored so here ya go :P
Christ in heaven… can I has? ‘-‘
Hhhnnnnggg @u@
(via kalyi-jag)
1) open google 2) search your first name, only your first name 3) take the first picture that comes up 4) upload it to tumblr 5) this is you in 10 years
and my nickname:
choosing the first human being that shows
oh
Uhm… No thanks, actually. I’ll pass.
