Egon Schiele, Schlafendes Paar [Sleeping Couple], 1909.
Pencil on paper, 32 x 30 cm.

Today wasn’t really great. Things have been stressful. Right now I am feeling pretty terrible. I really hate how I look. I hate how I dress. I can’t do much about it. I have no money. I can’t seem to lose the weight I want to get rid of. I don’t know. Everyone just seems a lot prettier and better looking than me. I’m having a really bad self confidence night.


you all deserve someone who isnt embarrassed to love you and tells all their friends about you and saves your selfies, good and bad to look at when they miss you and loses sleep to talk to you and tells you how much they love you. i hope you all find that!!


I had my boyfriend who smokes use matches for a few days instead of a lighter and record the date and time and whatever he was thinking about while smoking. 
It’s funny that he quit smoking a few weeks after this project. 

I am so in love.

some days you can’t tell whether its six in the morning or six at night. some days you don’t give a shit. some days the light doesn’t leave the room. 

God bless this man.