People care significantly LESS about original things that are not ART.
You can say that your original art doesn’t get much notice and sure, that is true, but imagine writing original shit and knowing there’s not a chance in hell anyone but a very select few of super dedicated friends who will bother reading it.
At least if you draw your OCs or your landscapes or whatever the right way, you may get people reblogging or liking it because it looks gorgeous or cool.
Writers don’t get that 🙄
Now imagine you wrote over 350k words about a fictional universe you wrote the rules and limits of and developed entire series within it and dedicated your time and heart into it and knowing none but a select few will even try to read it because god.
“I don’t read regular books anymore lol, they’re too boring, I just read fanfiction!”
not as far as i’m aware………i think it was just the droids saying “she lost the will to live” and everyone automatically jumped to the OH SHE DIED OF A BROKEN HEART BECAUSE SHE’S WEAK!!!1 conclusion :))) even tho revenge of the sith is kinda like a shakespearean tragedy in many ways and characters frequently drop dead from broken hearts in shakespeare……..and it actually is medically possible to die from extreme emotional distress………but sure let’s continue complaining about how padme had the AUDACITY to die after prematurely delivering twins following near-strangulation by her husband who she’d just found out had turned to the dark side, slaughtered children, and helped destroy the democracy she’d spent her entire life fighting to protect. because that’s definitely a manageable load of physical and emotional damage.
hey if u guys ever wonder why i do so many ask games n stuff and answer a ton of asks ,, to me it feels like i’m bonding with u guys ,. so i like doing them and i know it’s a lack of content and i’m sorry :( i’ll try to tag them more but i’ve jus been lazy oops but i just like talking with u guys so i can just know more about all of you bc i don’t want to treat you guys like my fans or anything .. we’re friends..and friends talk..
Do you ever have a great day?
Like nothing goes wrong and you’re happy.
But then as soon as you are left alone with your thoughts at night, everything changes?
I was having such a great day. Finally being able to listen to my own music, without anyone complaining about it. I did my hair and makeup as well. Then later on in the night I was skyping with two of m my friends and actually laughing.
So it seemed like today was going to end up ending nicely.
But now I’ve been with my own thoughts for a few hours..
These nights come a lot. But I just feel alone. Like no one is there.
I’ve started to cry for unknown reasons. And I can’t seem to get to sleep. It feels like I have a huge weight on my shoulders, and I’m not sure why.
It’s nights like these that I just want out. I want away from everything. Just to have to all end.
I know that’s not the best thing to think about, but it’s all that’s going through my brain.
i’m slightly jealous of other lit fandoms bc they have such nice aesthetics and everything is all pastel and nice and pretty ahh so soft and beautiful
then there’s the all for the game trilogy where the aesthetic is just. A fcugikng orange mess. see me reblogging mood boards of vodka, bruises, flip phones, lacrosse sticks, knives, gay pride flags and depression
why is everyone so upset about the things that other people do with their own goddamn bodies, like let me eat this chocolate cake and cut my hair if I want to it’s not your life it’s not your choice, i’m gonna fuckinG-
Someone recently bought something from me and asked how long the item gonna reach their place and if I offer express shipping. I said no and it might take 1-2 weeks to reach their place.
They were shocked and asked where the hell I live. I told them the answer and that they should’ve known that if they check my store FAQ carefully. I ended up getting lectured that my reply was ‘curt’ and that they’re a busy person and have 5 children with a husband working for Disney and I’m just ??????
Small gems like her are as easy to lose as a cell phone, but instead of just getting a new one from the store you have to snatch it out of the air, lock it in your bathroom, and re-indoctrinate its entire system of beliefs