Funny how mentally ill artists are upheld as masters of their medium, but only ever after they have already killed themselves.
Funny how the stereotype of the “mad genius” is reified and sane artists profit from claiming to have a unique perspective on the world, but mentally ill artists throughout history have gone without any support or help from their loved ones nor their fellow artists.
Funny how we mourn the early deaths of Van Gogh, of Plath, of Woolf, and speculate what masterpieces they could have gone on to create later in life, but disabled art students across America are expected to either perform perfectly without accommodations or drop out for the convenience of the college.
people who hear voices are exceptional and valuable and worthy of support and love and encouragement
…you were a little bit in love with Nightcrawler.
do my pets know what it means when i give them sweet kisses?? do they know that i love them so much. i tell them everyday but do they know
THANKS I FUCKING WILL
realising how strongly you showed signs of neurod/vergence from a young age
realising you were forced to bottle up your neurod/vergent behaviours because there was no other way to deal with them
theorising whether that’s related to how Fucked you are nowadays