Oct 30, 2024
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Grab a hanky: here's my collection of vintage crying animals.
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Grab a hanky: here's my collection of vintage crying animals.
Source details and larger version.
Grab a hanky: here's my collection of vintage crying animals.
Me be like during final exams:
And yes I drew this and drawing is my coping mechanism-
Selling Crying Rushton Bear!
Hi y’all! I’m seeing my Crying Rushton Bear! Please DM if interested! (Serious buyers only!)
Update: SOLD!
Selling Rushton Crying Bear!
DM me if interested! ^ ^
Update: SOLD!
I painted for the first time in ages yh
When things start to get on you and you lose your sanity.
That day is near. I don't know what to do. Every time I think about that day, my heart starts to beat faster , my knees feel weak and I think I'm going crazy. Well, maybe I'm just exaggerating with things around me. To be honest, I don't know whom I can trust anymore. I've heard rumors, very bad rumors about some people who hate me. As I'm writing this, tears are already drifting through my cheeks. I don't know why. I've seen in my horoscope that I should stop this I-don't-care,-I'm-a-free-soul! Well, if I don't think that way, things will start getting on me. I want to maintain this passive attitude of mine because this is the only thing that keeps my temper cool and also I doubt I can maintain my sanity without it. Okay, I'm not getting anywhere with what I'm saying right now. Damn. I think that the only problem is those comments that those fucking bitches are saying. I'm really affected by it. Oh please, somebody help me. Any more of this can make my heart explode. I can't take it anymore. Something's eating me alive and the worse is I don't know what it is!
These things that I wrote doesn't even make sense! I think this is what things can do when they start getting on you.
I don't really know whom I can trust anymore.
I don't want to be attached to people because when the day comes that we have to separate, I think I can't take it.
I don't want to be betrayed anymore.
I don't think I can give my trust again.
I don't think I can forgive again.
I don't know who the fuck I am anymore.