I drew @imjennim :) Hope she sees this and likes it. ♥ #art #drawing #portrait #clothesencounters
if you ever draw something for me no matter what you think the quality of it is
- i love you
- i love you
- i love you
- i love you
Dove hired a forensic artist to draw how women see themselves versus how others see them - the results are moving.
ugh this made me so emotionalllll
Hello Tumblr. Do you still remember me? I’ve been inactive for about a year now, with a couple posts here and there. The reason being that my laptop broke down and tumblr is a hassle on my tab. I’ve also been extremely busy and stressed over school. I’m on summer vacation by the way, and have finished my first 2 semesters as a med-tech student. I hope to revive my blog. My lack of self expression resulted in so much stress in my first year of college. I officially hate school.
What’s up with me? Well, my now ex boyfriend broke up with me 2 weeks ago. I’ll write about that some other time. Actually I wrote about it here and then my laptop messed up again. I didn’t get a chance to save it.
So yeah, I hope that tumblr will help me move on again. I’ve lost a couple of followers, but that’s okay.
I’ve been sewing lately and my sketchbook’s kind of been put aside. I was kind of scared to try again because I knew that I wouldn’t be as good as I was before. Last night, I drew this. The pencil feels like a stranger in my hand, like it’s grown cold to me due to neglect. :(
So that’s that. I will be posting everyday again. I won’t let this summer go by just like that.
Hi Jessy *big hugs* for you. Nagbabackread ako sa blog mo eh. xx -Maris —by thepolaroidrocketeer
Thank you Maris. *big hugs* ;’)
So after a week of feeling completely ignored and unwanted, I called him to tell him that I wasn’t happy. I never wanted a break up. I thought he would stop me.
Hindi ka pa ready maggirlfriend.
Ok. Sige. Babawasan ko na ung stress mo.
Break na tayo?
I called him again.
I love you.
“I love you too.”
Gusto mo ba?
“Oo. Iyun ang gusto mo. Para masaya ka.”
Wag mo ko isama.
“Paano kita hindi isasama ikaw nagsuggest?”
Ano ba gusto mo be?
“Kasi iyun ang gusto mo.”
Wag mo ako isama. Sagutin mo-
“Sinagot ko na yan kanina. Oo. Gusto ko. Ayoko na. Pagod na ko.”
“Tama na usapan. Inaantok na ko. Masama pa pakiramdam ko.”
Be. Ngayon lang.
“Inaantok na ko.”
Be, kailangan kita. Kailangan kita ngayon.
“Kailangan ko nang matulog.”
Sige na. Ayoko na talaga. Masakit na. Pwede ka na po matulog.
Love you too.
“Baba mo na.”
Ikaw na. Matutulog ka na. Mamaya pa ako.
I needed to know he still wanted to be with me. But he can’t even stay up a little to talk to me. And I’m the only one here who has to wake up early tomorrow.
Ayoko nang pilitin. He ignores me. He doesn’t love me that much, really.
I never said I liked you because you paint, but I guess it was implied. So, sorry. But, so many people love you for who you are. I know it's hard to see it, at first, but if you open up your eyes, you'll see you're surrounded by so much love and care. You could get to know us and let us get to know you; We'll listen to your stories if you open up your heart to us. And even though we can't be your perfect friends, we are here for you no matter what. —by Anonymous
You’re right. God, thank you so much. Thank you for even bothering to write to me. It means a lot.
Sige. Kunwari na lang wala akong boyfriend.
cheer up? —by Anonymous
please help me. :(
If you say people won't open up, don't be so closed off. Stop saying nobody cares and stop saying "Why, who does" when people try to show you they love you. Can't you see we love you? You may not know us, but you are an amazing person and you have made impacts on our lives, on my life. Before you came around, I couldn't paint. But your paintings inspired me to work with watercolours and showed my how to make different colours work. There's so much more I could say, but I've run out of space... —by Anonymous
Yeah you’re right. I’m sorry. :(
but the thing is I don’t know you personally.my daily life doesn’t consist of being with people like you who actually like me.You like me cause I can paint. I need people who like me for me. :(
Can I just not exist anymore?