I’ ve been feeling down for a long time now, I’m just not happy with the life I’m living right now, but the worst of it all is that i’m questioning that maybe this is the life I deserve.
I found myself thinking: “maybe I didn’t have enough money to keep studying medicine because I would end up being a shitty doctor” “maybe I just don’t deserve it because I have anxiety” “surely i couldn’t be smart enough to keep going anyway” “i don’t think nobody ever believed that I could really make it”.
And then I think maybe I should just give up.
I should accept this life, I should try to be happy as a psychologist even if i didn’t wanted to become one, I should try to be happy knowing that I won’t get to help people in the way that I wanted but some way anyways, I should be happy knowing that all my friends there are physicians now, that I would never truly belong the same way, that I won’t get their jokes or struggles, or live the same lifestyle at all but I’ll be with them, maybe I can even work at the same hospital and see them daily.
But it hurts. Hurts su much to be the one that’s always giving up.
ppl bring up how confusing king crimson is (which i can kinda understand) but the part i really didn't understand was diavolo and trish's backstories in general (i probably was not paying any attention)
i knew this. i knew that i don't feel desire to have sex with a *real* person. i knew this.
but what if? im not reliable. my feelings arent reliable. what i am now and what i feel now-
maybe itll change.
(it didnt)
its always this wish. maybe i can be normal. pass under the radar, be a regular person who has nothing different, who can relate to others, who can be confident and be normal.
its like this: im different in the slightest ways, just a little to the left. not on one square or the other, walking the line. not queer enough to be clocked and not straight enough to not think about it, not pretty enough to be noticed and not ugly enough to think about it. not smart enough to be proud not dumb enough to not know.
i keep walking the line. i can't fall. i am incapable of falling because this is what i am and it does not change.
(and i keep thinking about a world in which i am more and better and walk on the streets below instead of power lines. fly in the sky instead of this balancing act.)
but. here i am again. not on one side or the other.
i dont want sex physically and i dont hate it either. i want to please, but i dont want to be pleased. and i please, maybe, but it would be so easy, to slip away into another train of thought. its an activity, a thing to do with my body and a way to connect with someone else.
i dont really care about it, though.
do i?
yeah. unreliable. maybe itll pass. maybe im wrong now. maybe one day, ill fall off the line and be normal.
I just skimmed through the art part of your blog and holy bajeebus your LMK art is so beautiful and the headcanon ideas you come up with are so good I wanna steal em-
Kinda wanna see like a part 2 of the little angst you did between MK and Macaque a while ago. It's so interesting and I wanna see Macaque's reaction in your art style. (You don't have to of course, it's just a suggestion [idk if i spelled that right])
Thanks for reading and hope you have a good day/night!
Ein wunderliche und erschröckliche Hystori von einem großen Wüttrich genant Dracole wayda Der do so ganz unkristenliche marrter hat angelegt die mensche, als mit spissen als auch die leut zu Tod geslyffen
A wondrous and frightening story about a great berserk called Dracula the voivode who inflicted such unchristian tortures such as with stakes and also dragged people to death
"that's what I like about you, the domestic approach" immediately followed in the next episode by "i'd have to settle down. get a house or something" / "i'd have to get one, too. we could share"..... you just. you really get a sense that ten is changing his mind. that rose is different than anyone else. the way he adamantly denies when rose says she's going to die in battle. as if it isn't a Rose Tyler Classic to continuously charge in head first into danger to do the right thing, even and especially against her own well being. as if Believing In Her really will be enough to save her every time.........