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SPOTLIGHT: Illustrations by Sarah “Catface”

Looks like something out of a much needed futuristic MTV cartoon, no? Denver, Colorado-based artist and Tumblr guru, Sarah ‘Catface’, brilliantly creates stunning illustrations of new-wave women in her own fresh style. 

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Thaina Oliveira da Silva at Adriana Degreas S/S 2015 San Paolo

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whether it’s makeup, a band tshirt, your fandom pins, tattoos, jewelry, your favorite ripped pair of jeans, or something no one else can touch or see like your favorite song repeating like a mantra in your head, the sound of your own heartbeat, or the knowledge that you were brave enough to get out of bed today when everything else inside you said “no”

wear your armor and kick ass

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The fact I’ve not been getting that down over my appearance quite as much recently should make me feels happy but I do feel it’s because I’ve realised that I have so many deep rooted personality issues and am weird and unlikeable that the way I look is the very least of my worries.

I think I really like gay men because they’re the only people who don’t make me feel uncomfortable and like they have an ulterior motive when they talk to me. Like if they’re being nice they actually are and it’s not sexual and it’s not weird. And I can be affectionate with them without it meaning anything either way. 

I feel really odd about my parents coming up to visit me in Manchester next weekend. It makes me feel uncomfortable, like they’re invading my world which I’m trying to build up for myself and it’s like I moved away for a reason. It’s not that I don’t want to see them but just not in Manchester. It’s odd. I really wish I were more open about myself and just felt comfortable about everything. I’m not but I feel things aren’t really helping it atm idk. I’m a mess, I really thought uni would make me feel better about myself but hasn’t. I really thought it would solve my personality issues.