Once upon a time, I used to make really pretty graphics. And write fic. And make icons.
And now I do this kind of shit. I USED TO BE CREATIVE. I USED TO BE MAGICAL.
Anyway, this was me in highschool. And… is now me in adult-life.
IT WAS A DARK TIME, PEGGY. DON’T MAKE ME GO BACK TO IT.
I try not to take anything too seriously - especially myself.
Dahlia. :) I look like a 17 year-old girl who lives just east of the Mountains, with the heart of a 12 year-old who lives in Japan, and the soul of a 40 year-old who resides in Germany. Spoiler: I'm not 17, 12, or 40.
I try to use my Tumblr to express the things that go beyond words, but I also use it as an outlet to be just plain silly.
Here there be: Fashion. Nostalgia. Anime. Manga. Deutsch. Sylvia Plath (And Other Notable Female Artists). Music. Pretty Things. Japanese Boys. Literature. Gifts For My Friends. Silly Thoughts. Dreams. My Pathetic Japanese Skills. And every now and then... A Graphic That I've Made.