don’t call yourself a real artist if you aren’t hunched over at midnight in the glow of your computer eating a day old costco chicken bake with bbq chips, scrolling through suggestion posts and laughing over the design of the Oscar Meyer Weiner car after working on your piece
My girlfriend, @gaypurplekittycat, is really in this bitch. Alive, breathing, real, honest, beautiful, the best, and just??? Full of love? I love her so much and? She loves me too? It’s not awkward, there’s no under lying bitterness, were not using each other and it’s healing to spend time around her. She’s so great. I’m so used to people only wanting me to pass time or for my body and at the time I thought that was ok because it was kind of validating but… part of loving yourself is letting other’s love u instead of use you. In a sense, she taught me that.