Jun 18
Just remembered I had a Tumblr so here’s some art of Dys from I Was A Teenage Exocolonist
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Just remembered I had a Tumblr so here’s some art of Dys from I Was A Teenage Exocolonist
dys in the shared friend group sketchbook !! also chiikawa cuz i think he'd like them
UNTETHERED
Inspired by a dream that took me on a flight through our Solar System – leaving me entirely unimpressed by its beauty.
Sometimes i think my chronic depression isnt affecting me that much. Then i notice i spent more hours of my day being too tired/scared/hopeless to do anything than doing anything else, for past several days.
when you’ve been depressed for so long that non-depressed people feel like a different species. like, some people just exist without constantly thinking about dying? they can actually maintain hobbies and relationships? they’re not too exhausted to function? they don’t spend half their day dissociating? they actually enjoy being alive? that’s crazy…
-shyly offers both Horror’s the dinner i made (chicken breasts, sautee’ed veg an’ mashed potatoes)-
hi, you’re both very cute an’ i was wonderin’ if either of you would like a hug?
an’ what your thoughts on polyamory are, but neither of u have to answer that akdkskd
✨️Dysthymia Horror Au✨️
YOU HAVE FOOD!?
I would take a hug ....
(When this Horror opens his mouth, I feel like he would have fucked up teeth like Papyrus 👍)
I wish my brain and body worked a whole lot better than they do. it sucks here
Sometimes I like to personify the depression/dysthymia as a weird lil skrunkly entity the same way @biblicallyaccuratemoth does with dysphoria (amazing comics btw check her blog out) and like
That genuinely helps so much in a weird way? Like... yea this has been shit living with constant bleh, apathy and exhaustion for the past 8ish years— but hey! At least I have a quirky animal companion following me around who gets up to mischief in much the same way I do, as if I'm a pokemon trainer with just a particularly annoying little gremlin as my partner
Point of the post is there isn't much point but imagining bad things as cute things can kinda help?