It’s been one hell of a day for the TF community, and despite my specialty being of the visual sort, I have taken it upon myself to make a short post here regarding some of the recent events. For those of you who still aren’t aware, a good friend of mine, Sortimid just took the brunt of a massively unwarranted attack from the internet regarding one of their recent commissioned pieces. The source of the attack was quite simply: misinformation. Many people who viewed the work out of context inferred a message, and a tone that they believed reflected poorly on the artist. Eventually it came to light that the artwork is in fac
hello! :3 My name is Fangni but you can call me Fanny or Fani, hehe. if you want to see more of my recent stuff it's in either my facebook page and instagram! Feel free to talk to me, and thanks for your visit!
I can speak Spanish, Catalan, English and Shanghainese fluently and a bit of Mandarin and even less French. I would like to learn Korean and Japanese someday:3
What would you do if I tried to drown myself in sadness? Probably unwise of me to write this on facebook but I am not going to call anyone to depress them at midnight. It's not my intention to get any messages of concern for me. I just want you to know that I have been trying, and I've tried. I wish there would be a day I won't rely on SNS to vent. But right now, I need to. Skip if you don't want to feel concerned, or imagine you are just reading a novel.
I have been trying really hard for the past few months to remind myself of eating, going to sleep, engage in activities, do homework, tidy my room, stop crying, play the piano, smiling, tryi
Unimportant regular random prose. I wanted to be a writer/poet while younger, gave up due to lack of skills.
I guess sometimes your selfishness can hurt someone beyond repair. Even you get hurt until you lose sense. Sometimes, one just wishes for everything to remain the same. Sometimes, we neglect things that aren't true, because we hope it will work, because we cling onto the things that are true. Sometimes, we just don't want to let go. Somehow, we just don't want to stop being loved by the ones you love.
Somehow, I keep wondering how my life would be if I weren't as selfish. Somehow, I wonder if it could ever go back as it was. Only tim
I was right at not believing in love. Even if it did exist, it is never enough. It doesn't last. It does exist, I suppose, but I don't believe in it. Yet I love and I am loved. But is it love? Is it what I seek? (Note the contradictions here)
Today marks a day in my calendar. The day I was hit head-on against reality. Reality is tough, I don't want to face it.
If any wonders, I am fine. Everything's remained pretty much the same. It all depends on our next move, but I lost faith, I lost hope, I lost will, I lost strengh, I lost illusion, I lost... Myself. Now on a journey to find myself ☺️