Happy birthday, Harry Potter!
To celebrate Harry’s birthday (and my undying love for the series), I made my own covers! I created patterns (Thanks for the inspiration Scandinavia!) using a significant object from each book. I used those in the movies as reference and digitally painted them. You can view the whole project here! :)
(It’s already July 31 here in the Philippines. Haha.)
dating me means dating my anxiety and my random spouts of depression it means dating my panic attacks at 11pm or 2 am or 5am or anytime of the day for that matter it means dating my mood swings where i get really upset over everything about me and all my insecurities and how i’m not good enough because i’m never good enough
(Source: ewpeanutbutter, via youdont-knowthisme)
I fucked up this time. Majorly. This can’t be undone. I hate myself more than ever before. I can’t believe I did this. I have no reason as to why I did it. But I lost the man I love because of it. I will never get him back. I apologized and meant every word I said. I tried to fight for him. I told him I’d do anything he wanted, that I’d do anything for a second chance, a chance to make up for what I’d done. But I can’t. He won’t let me. I don’t blame him though, I wouldn’t let me either, Not after what I did. I’ve been gutted and now I’m just a shell, a husk, empty and alone as I should be. I don’t know what to do. I don’t want to live like this. I don’t want to live….