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See, that’s what the app is perfect for.

Sounds perfect Wahhhh, I don’t wanna

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The preference of using a system based on arbitrary scales of skin color to “classify” humans instead of using the much better system of ethnic roots and countries of origin is just baffling to me.

If I’m French-American and I’m told that I shouldn’t care about my roots because everything that people of a similar skin tone have done is evil, then fuck you.

Same goes for the opposite of the spectrum. I’m actually a Mestizo (mixed European and American Native) from Peru and if you just clump us together with people of a similar skin tone and darker, completely ignoring the obvious differences in our ethnic histories and homelands, then fuck you too.

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barontristan asked:

So, what happened?

Basically, I got into a heated argument with my mom about my health and school performance. In the argument, she told me some things that basically said that whatever I do and say falls under her discretion. Like my good grades and the 13 years of striving to be a top student wasn’t for my benefit, but some stupid dream of hers. And basically everything I do is mainly just for her. I tell her about me being overwhelmed by work and her solution was to do more work, and quit drawing and chatting with friends.

So yeah, my announcement was forced.

And the revelation put me in a bad place. A really bad place. I won’t get into that.

The past week was rough and all, but fortunately, I have had the support of my best friends, my counselors, and my teachers. Unfortunately, I can no long trust my parents to help me with psychological issues. So that’s bad.

I will attempt to start drawing again, albeit with a certain amount of secrecy. I was expecting a return in late November when things have cooled down some more, but lilboulder inspired me to come out of it a little earlier. So thanks to her. ^^

Sooooo I’m back. *trumpet noises*