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It's So Fluffy, I'm Gonna Die!!

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"Pretty, pretty please, don't you ever, ever feel
Like you're less than fuckin' perfect.
Pretty, pretty please, if you ever, ever feel like you're nothing,
You're fuckin' perfect to me"

I've been meaning to draw this for so long, but never could bring myself to. I cried while drawing this because it brought back so many memories of my Mother calling me these exact things. I still wear those wounds deeply.

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Type: Picture/Pinup
Published: 7 years, 7 months ago
Rating: Mature

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7 years, 7 months ago
Lemmee guess: she was preparing you for high school, where the other girls would treat you ten times worse; she wanted you to understand your flaws so you could deal with them; she meant it affectionately, just kidding around. </cynical>

How could a mother wreck and ruin her own child's every emotional defense and not merely leave her ego vulnerable to others, but horribly scar it herself? *holds you close* You did not deserve that. You are worthy and deserving; you're a wonderful artist and probably lots more besides. And I don't believe the rest of those insults, either.
7 years, 7 months ago
In her delusional mind, she probably thought that. Though the real reason is quite a long story that involves the death of my twin sister when we were 14.

I have no idea, and I still blame myself for everything that she's told me over the years. *hugs you back* Thank you so much for your kind words to someone that you've just met, they do mean so much to me, and thank you so much for your support.
7 years, 7 months ago
I won't ask about your sister, but I'm sorry to hear about it. You are welcome. I know pain; I want to help when I can.
7 years, 7 months ago
It's ok, I don't mind talking about it, I just didn't want to bombard you with a wall of text last night. Thank you, and that is quite comforting to hear and know if you ever want to talk I'll be here as well.  
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