When I was 14 I was asked to seriously consider a career path.
I said I would like to be a writer and they said ‘Choose something realistic’. So I said ‘Professional Wrestler’ and they said ‘Don’t be stupid’.
They asked me what I wanted to be, then told me what not to be.
And I wasn’t the only one.
We were being told that we somehow must become what we are not, sacrificing what we are, to inherit the masquerade of what we will be.
I was being told to accept the identity that others will give me.
This picture fucked me up
Roughly 2000 words, Vehk skoomed off his glorious tits and Nerevar trying desperately to figure out how to deal with him. Drug use, referred prostitution, and wild goddamn moodswings that are kind of warranted.
If you like Elder Scrolls you should massage this fine piece of writing into your eyeballs
I’m at the Oregon coast for the week and we saw some seal lions today, so I was inspired to draw some seal…maids!
I am not a ‘her’
I am not a ‘he’
I am a being.
I have no need of a name, yet I have many.
I am not comfortable,
I look at myself and am confused for just a moment at the reflection in the mirror.
That is not my face.
I don’t need a face, I don’t want one.
I don’t want to be human, this is not who I am.
I am a physical manifestation of an entire world that does not exist where I am.
I am in pain from the separation from that which is mine.
I feel like an illusion in this world that feels like pleasurable torture.
I am lost.
Seedboom your surrounding!!!
Seedboms are made with an explosive mix of peat free organic compost, coir and a selection of flower seeds embedded in a recycled paper shell.
Seedboms break down over time and biodegrade into the environment leaving only flowers behind.
This is simply brilliant!!