I know I've talked about aro rage, but I feel equally strong about aro sadness.
the feeling of complete hopeless numbness at others expectations of you. the stifling feeling of society only recognizing people as living fulfilled lives when they're married with 2.5 kids and a white picket fence...
I can't always be angry, I don't have that much life left in me, so sometimes it just fizzles out to sadness and the indescribable feeling of loss when I realize I will never be seen by society as someone worthy of the respect all aro people deserve.
idk i just don't have the energy to feel angry all the time, so something in me is being slowly chipped away at.
Concept: A witch cat that’s too fat to fly
Here’s a compilation of rock-y doodles for pride month that I completed last week! Merging flag motifs with a variety of rock shapes, shines, and textures was a creative challenge that I enjoyed.
Personally (and figuratively, if these rocks were tangible and real and sold in a gift shop of sorts) I carry the space-ace rock and have been eyeing both the nonbinary and demigirl rocks.
Next week, I’ll be posting on Instagram a little less due to some vacation plans. Expect mostly doodles from either my sketchbook or phone.
Be safe if you’re traveling, stay hydrated, and happy pride month!
CRIES
the suffering never ends
reblog to give the person you reblogged this from a frog
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“It’s totally possible to make a path that goes through every door exactly once”
and were back. part 2 my friends
Spencer or Pen | He/They/It/Em Check out some stuff I wrote! Most of it is good: https://blog.reedsy.com/creative-writing-prompts/author/pen-walker/
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