Me When My Vanity Keeps Me From Being A Moral Ideal But I Endorse It

Witnessing the use of AI illustrations in my class literature presentations has had, besides plunging me ever deeper into despair, the fascinating effect of having me taking in increasingly Timothée Chalamesque versions of Dorian Gray

ah yes, the two types of monster drinkers :

I know what I offer my body as its fuel is its very poison. To have but a shard of my organism's potential at the tips of my fingers, so close I could reach it, I am willing to let a thousand dying suns pour themselves in my veins.

and

Sparkle ma ke me. sparkli

No, dad, despite identifying as a female, i want you to grasp the reality, which is that you can't provide me with daintypop fairylace deodorant ™️, clinically engineered to smell like pink tax and dutch tulip fields. My body is wretched enough to warrant ICESTORM BLAST (for dude-ly men), the one with a tiger on the bottle, badly photoshopped flames, legally classified as fuel

Quick fem!Castiel cosplay i threw together as a new fan of the show :>

A peek at my 1yo Fem!Azi cosplay to motivate myself to wear it again and take pics with an actual camera

Genuinly in love with this candid shot my friend took in the grocery store yesterday with her dying IPhone 5 that creates a halo with lighting

『可哀相に』（2022）

This year's halloween costume : Dorian Gray for Wilde's novel :D