Don’t give a fuck!!! don’t give a fuck how others perceive you just because you don’t work and you’re on disability and you have a mental illness. I ran across people and friends who thought I should be working or doing more. This is their agenda for me. I get to pick and choose what is good for me and what I think is productive for me. Don’t give a fuck how others perceive you do what makes you feel comfortable. Don’t sacrifice yourself for anyone. You deal with a lot in your life and you don’t need extra added pressure of being something else than what you are. You are valuable, you have good things to offer the world, you’re not a failure. Find your own way through life with the barriers. Be happy in what you bring to the world as a person then being something someone else wants you to be.
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If someone says that your style, your outfit, your interests, your hobbies, your personality, your voice, your hair, or ANYTHING ELSE ABOUT YOU, makes them cringe inside? Just say thank you, because
✨ART✨ IS SUPPOSED TO MAKE YOU FEEL SOMETHING PERIODT• 💅🌈🕺👠🦩🎨👯♀️✨🦚💃
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Puisi Naratif ⋆.ೃ࿔*: Bagian II.
II. Part_ Title : Mimpi 彡 ˚ ༘♡ ⋆。 I'll Try. click |>♡ click _like support 💗
Prolog : Mimpi ༘♡ ⋆。
"Masuk kedalam dimensi lain yang gelap dan berbeda warna membawanya dalam imajinasi"
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Mata telah terpejam
Nadi tetap berdenyut dikeheningan malam yang sunyi
Pikiran istirahatlah dengan tenang
Masih ada hari lain yang masih bisa dipikirkan
Saatnya masuk kedalam dimensi lain
Yang gelap dan bebeda
Warna membawanya dalam imajinasi
Ini kehidupan dalam fantasi
Terasa nyata namun fiksi
Sebatas khayal dalam imajinasi
Pikiran akan membawa pergi
Saat saat terindah akan terjadi dalam mimpi
Kekhawatiran tidaklah ada
Perasaan bisa diungkapkan
Kebebasan melakukan apa yang diinginkan
1.2
Walau berlari dengan cepat hingga napas tersengal
Lelah itu tidak berarti disini
Semuanya akan terasa baik baik saja
Yang telah terjadi hanyalah sebatas mimpi
Hingga saat
Langit kembali mengubah warnanya
Cahaya mentari mulai menampakkan diri dari balik kabut
Suara hening malam berganti tenang
Suasana syahdu di pagi yang sejuk
Terus berlanjut hingga imajinasi terhenti
Sesaat hingga kembali membuka mata
Terbawa keluar menuju dunia yang nyata
Kembali pada diriku yang sebenarnya
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Sometimes I wish we would start calling out the performative radicalism on this site for the poser bullshit it is. "Remember, it's always morally correct to kill a cop!" "Don't forget to firebomb your local government office!" "Wow, it sure would be a shame if these instructions on how to make a molotov cocktail got spread around!"
Okay. But you're not killing cops or firebombing government offices. You are posting on a dying microblogging website to a carefully-curated echo chamber that has radicalized itself into thinking that taking the absolute most extreme position on any subject is praxis but that anyone discussing the most practical way to effect actual change is your sworn enemy. You do not have the street cred OR the activist cred to be talking about killing cops, babe.
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lead balloon (the tumblr post that saved me)
if this comic resonated with you, it would mean the world to me if you donated to this palestinian family's escape fund.
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no creative notes because this isn't that kind of comic.
I know I don’t owe any of you anything but I still felt compelled to write about my long term absence. And I feel far enough away from the dangerous spot I was in to be able to make this comic. I have a therapist now, and she agreed that making this could be a very cathartic gesture, and the start of properly leaving these thoughts behind me. I am still, at seemingly random times, blindsided by fleeting desires to kill myself. They’re always passing urges, but it’s disarming, and uncomfortable. I worry sometimes that my brain’s spent so long thinking only about suicide that it’s forgotten how to think about anything else. Like, now that I've opened that door for myself, I'll never be able to fully shut it again. But I’m trying my best to encourage my mind in other directions. We'll see how that goes.
I am still donating all proceeds from my store to Palestinian causes. So far, I've donated over $15K, not including donations coming from my own pocket or the fundraising streams which jointly raised around $10K. In the time since I made my initial post about where this money would be going, the focus has shifted from aid organisations to directly donating to escape funds.
If you'd like to do the same, you can look at Operation Olive Branch, which hosts hundreds of Palestinian escape funds or donate to Safebow, which has helped facilitate the safe crossing and securing of important medical procedures for over 150 at-risk palestinians since the beginning of the genocide.
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