A Transformer-Robot-Dinosaur who makes art.
I make things. This is a process blog/art journal of things I make, things that inspire me, and things that I like.
My ongoing letter project:
someonetowriteto.tumblr.com
My bow tie production line:
callmecornelius.tumblr.com
DFTBA
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A Spoonful of Sugar: in which Miss Mary Poppins and Ms Valerie Frizzle unexpectedly sit next to each other in Developmental Psychology, and the rest...
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what i want to know from men’s right activits who want “progression of both sexes” is how much further can white cis straight men...
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I think it’s quite obvious the best solution involves me, Not-Mom, and him proving to me via practical demonstration his assertion he’s “okay” with...
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foot accurately expressing how the rest of me feels
I started the day off right. I got up early. I exercised. I ran errands, and got things in order, and ate well. I designed something and then made it: a task well accomplished.
So why, when I’ve done all the things a person can do in a day- to feel accomplished, and positive, and well rounded- why does my depression have other ideas in mind?
I am trying to sit with this beast; to tame this monster. But right now, he’s just getting in my way and chewing up my drive. He’s stalking my room, bored and antsy, itching for a fight.
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