Undercover 

My roommate (the one who hates septum piercings so much they make her gag) thinks my art is the most disgusting and ugly shit on the planet, and every time I announce that I've sold a piece or gotten into a show, she makes the kind of facial expression you'd expect of someone eating chili at a live autopsy and says, "I'm glad you're having fun! :)"

Souichi, writing in his diary with a glitter gel pen: I'm losing my sense of humanity. Nothing matters. God is dead. There's blood on my hands.

[Rant] Tumblr vs. [𝚌𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎]: The Battle for “Mental Wellness”

This whole “we know what’s best for you” / “we’re here to help” thing has got to stop.  It never comes across as sincere, as it’s usually done by some busybodies who want to “make the world a better place” and frankly, it has reached a level that personally stresses me out.

So, I was poking around Tumblr, recently, checking tags and whatnot, and I just happened to run a search on the tag “#death”.  Imagine my surprise when the search results page spat this crap at me.

Well, no!  As a matter of fact, I’m not okay!  I’m not okay because a freaking automated script thinks I’m [self-destructive] and probably put me on some list!  Huzzah!

    Go on?     Maybe don't do that

Hello Kitty x McDonald’s

Tomie: I never tell people right off the bat that I’m gay, I wait. I wait until they say some homophobic shit and then i laugh and say “you know I’m gay, right?” And admire the look of terror on their face

Souichi:

Souichi: I like you

ideally jk rowling will be next

You know we're not used to seeing the 'tiger mom' in media as an actual human being who likes watching dramas with their kid while making dumplings so I like that too