maybe this time (my 87th draft) Sisyphus (me doing masters) will be able to roll the boulder (my dissertation) to the top (write something my supervisor actually likes)

Kaledo Art

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Sweet Seals For You, Always
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@seriously-poppins
maybe this time (my 87th draft) Sisyphus (me doing masters) will be able to roll the boulder (my dissertation) to the top (write something my supervisor actually likes)
'you drew stars around my scars, but now I'm bleeding' is very agathario core
Spring Night by Jen Bartel
artworks i did back in 2021 as my contribution to a local hades zine!
i like to imagine that zagreus just sits and pouts in the styx whenever he gets frustrated after a close run (this is me projecting)
— Virginia Woolf
Happy Father’s Day to this daddy!
adhd symptoms are always just mild enough to seem fake but just severe enough to make everyone on planet earth think you’re an asshole for having them. not a big fan of this paradox tbh
youre weirdly obsessed with finding meaning
what do you mean by this
i'm a girl but also like a wound that's never gonna heal
i just think ‘youre my third oldest friend. you fucked me like a tied goat’ has to be one of the most interesting dynamics of all time
— Conversations about Home (At the Deportation Centre), Warsan Shire
[text ID: My body is burning with the shame of not belonging, my body is longing.]
Social network makes me feel like I’m yelling at people from the other side of a glass, and I’m not sure if they either can’t hear me or they just decide to ignore me
i'm a burden i'm a burden i'm a burden i'm a burden i'm a burden i'm a burden i'm a burden i'm a burden i'm a burden i'm a burden
I always forget that gas giants are, you know, made of gas, and not just smooth plastic color. The atmosphere is full of clouds, and the entire planet is atmosphere!
truly do not understand how people just slip into relationships and jobs and opportunities and friend groups and lifestyles. to me there are a million obstacles to navigate in a single basic conversation
i just want to be surrounded by people who truly like me, and if those people don't exist, then i just want to be alone