don’t fucking tell me that my talent is a “blessing” or a “gift.” it wasn’t given to me at all. i got to where i am today because i picked up a crayon in kindergarten and i haven’t put it down for 20 fucking years, not because some supernatural entity decided to sprinkle a little magic talent dust into my dna
THIS THIS THIS everytime someone says “I wish I could be talented” well no you don’t, no you don’t. it didn’t just fucking happen overnight. i started drawing before i could read and i just never fucking stopped.
Passed my second interview today. Just one more interview left next week with the regional supervisor. That means that after next week I’ll be settled into a new apartment with a new job and a new life. The rest of this year is going to be so exhilarating!
Part 2 in the ‘Loading…..’ series.
Painted in Shanghai, China
Any advice for a 21-year-old who hates their job and has the possibility of traveling the world? And has a boyfriend that they like. (This is for a friend.)
Go do it. Fuck him. Is he a guy in his 20s? Then he's the least significant type of person on the planet. A male in their 20s? Run in the opposite direction. Nothing he says matters; his fears, his hopes his dreams are garbage. Men in their 20s are the worst thing happening on our planet. Go, go to Uzbekistan, go to South Korea, just go anywhere he isn't because men in their 20s are bad for young women.
So what do women in their 20s do?
Masturbate. Date other women for a while. Use men sexually for a while but don't ever invite their opinion or be bound to them in any way.
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Player Two, drawn in PS. For mcxi and msaether. The poster and comic are not mine—I used the actual art for the 1943 movie and Captain America #117. Everything else is drawn by me. My headcanon is that Nat gave them the PS2.
MUI DU DU XANH / L’ODEUR DE LA PAPAYE VERTE / THE SCENT OF GREEN PAPAYA / 1993 / TRAN ANH HUNG
The Graduate (Mike Nichols, 1967)