“Arrival At Kepler 452b” By Dusty Crosley.

That’s how I imagine myself

Getting ahead of myself

So it’s Monday evening and I say to myself: Good grief, it’s already Wednesday! It seems that way because I’m thinking: tomorrow I’ll have to start worrying about my Japanese class, which meets on Wednesday evening; but with that thought I realize that I’m already worrying about it now. So Tuesday is already part of Wednesday, and so is Monday. And that’s how the timeline collapses.

That pretty well describes it

Psyche Revived by the Kiss of Love, 1793, by Antonio Canova 1757-1822)

Not only the TV shows...so much of what they call “life”...!

Good grief, these Adults behave like Bankers conducting Business as usual with all their rules for Transactions, their suit-and-tie “Oh, Good day and how dee do dee” bullshit. Oh yeah, and my favorite: “Hey, did you see the game last night? Can you believe it?” 

Yeah, I can believe it. You have nothing more interesting to talk about.

autistic culture is not being able to get into a lot of tv shows because you just dont understand why most of the drama on the show is Drama when it seems like a Non Issue to you.

さむい by りー

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Ethiopian singer

quelle jolie fille

tbh i think im gonna skip uni today and go to the museum and draw instead because honestly im really not in the mood for (life) the noisy and bright illustration studio

i’d much rather see the illuminated manuscripts and walk by the river than spend 8 hours at uni in an unworkable atmosphere only to come home overloaded and exhausted i just cba!! im tired

playing with charcoal pencils in candlelight