
Doodling before bed
This is the image I used to draw over and over again in elementary school. Inspired by Meg March ❤

Doodling before bed
This is the image I used to draw over and over again in elementary school. Inspired by Meg March ❤
Sometimes I feel as though there are two me’s, one coating directly on top of the other: the superficial me, who nods when he’s supposed to nod and says what he’s supposed to say, and some other, deeper part, the part that worries and dreams… Most of the time they move along in sync and I hardly notice the split, but sometimes it feels as though I’m two whole different people and I could rip apart at any second.
have any of you guys had posts that were flagged be deleted yet?
one of my art pieces got flagged and I just went to appeal it, but the post has disappeared. I checked my email but there has been no notification from tumblr about post deletions (if they would even have notified me in the first place)
ack nevermind I found it. Had to dig through my art archive blog to find the reblog of it and found that it’s not even flagged anymore
tumblr is a fucking mess
have any of you guys had posts that were flagged be deleted yet?
one of my art pieces got flagged and I just went to appeal it, but the post has disappeared. I checked my email but there has been no notification from tumblr about post deletions (if they would even have notified me in the first place)
@tfotadaily tournament three ✧ relationships
kissing locke never felt the way that kissing cardan does, like taking a dare to run over knives, like an adrenaline strike of lightning, like the moment when you’ve swum too far out in the sea and there is no going back, only cold black water closing over your head.
Little Women, for example, is one of the main reasons I want to study history. When I was given my first copy in grade four, my friends and I became obsessed with drawing, writing about, and pretending to be 19th century girls- and that has stuck with me!
not to be nsfw but…. lucien resting his head on rhys’s shoulder is the softest most lovely thing in existence
