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TW: disordered eating, calorie counting

I stg the next time my mother begs me to come off birth control because I’ve gained weight (after recovering from an ed) I’m actually gonna sit her down and make her go through my food diary of what I was doing to my body while she sat and praised “how much prettier I looked”

#tw: mental health #tw: eating problems #tw: calories

Hey! 💗

My name is Em! I’m a queer, Irish artist who specialises in illustration, fashion design (and all things pink ;))

Check out my Instagram @em_alexandra_ for more of my work!

Just had the revelation that the signatures of my designs are all the things I didn’t get to be or to express as a child, and that the reason I have such specific ongoing themes is because I’ve used my work as an outlet for my voice for as long as I can remember.

#brb gonna go cry #not to therapise myself but this feels deep when you think about it #is this what art therapy is like?#design #designer #fashion design #illustration #artists on tumblr

crazy-brazilian

222manythoughts

Do you believe in second chances?

Yea I usually give about 5 or 6 before I realize I’m a fucking idiot

mysharona1987

pwettypwincessbitch

Being coerced into something isn’t consent. Doing something ‘to make it stop’ because your partner continues to push you after you’ve said no is NOT consent.

IF ITS NOT AN ENTHUSIASTIC YES, ITS A NO.

in-love-suggestions

for what it’s worth, i think you’re adorable

Tw: SH

A room where I don’t see her everywhere I look. A room where he never touched me. A room where my skin never saw a blade. A room where I laughed. A room where I cried. A room where I leaned out the window desperately gasping for air. A room where I danced on my own. A room where people I loved broke my heart and a room where others I loved put it back together. A room where I realised everything is temporary. A room where I felt alive even when I didn’t want to be. A room where I learned that I am my own and I am stronger than I ever realised. It’s time to pack up this bedroom and say goodbye to the last chapter of my life. I can’t guarantee that the next isn’t gonna hurt me sometimes but I can guarantee that I’ll handle whatever it throws at me. Bye bye 37, thank you for the memories. I hope the next person that lives here grows as much as I did.

#personal #moving out #uni

pinof

had to do it to em

I’m literally one more “I promise I’ll never hurt you” away from some fucking bad shit

cringe-attacks

the beast has been awakened

bad-days-are-ok

whiskered

I said “I know you can only sign one thing but can you please sign my ticket too? I can’t show the flag to my parents” They signed both, then Dan smiled and said “one day” x x