Pretty Little Head"
Pretty Little Head by Eliza Rickman
"Where's Your Mother?
Fall Down Dead!"
'Cause I can't say no..."
Good grief.... I poured my soul into this piece. Hhh.
Bite me. >.>
Anyways, the general view of women in society is HORRIBLE.
And I've got every angle of it thrown at me.
Over sexualization, being sexually commented on, insults for my body, attacks for my body, etc.
And you know what?
On top of that, I have minor anxiety, so if you do shit to me to fuck up, I will likely NEVER forgive you.
Because, guess what?
I'LL NEVER FORGET IT.
I. WILL. ALWAYS. REMEMBER.
I WILL REMEMBER WHAT YOU DID.
You know what else sucks?
Society beats and eats at you, saying you're not attractive unless:
-You wear make up
-Show some extra skin
-Tighter clothes are a must
-Show your cleavage
-Gross, you showed skin! You're a whore!
-Do your hair better
-Gold makes anyone pretty
-Bitch, why not have sex?
-The kitchen is where women belong
-A man will complete you!
-You like girls? SOMETHING'S WRONG WITH YOU.
-Hah! Ew. You have flaws
Stupid, pathetic, things.
And the COMMENTS.
I'M NOT BEAUTIFUL, I NEVER WANT CHILDREN, DON'T FORCE THAT IDEAL AT ME.
I MORE THAN LIKELY DO NOT HAVE THE CAPABILITY TO HOLD A CHILD, SO WHY THE HELL TRY?
BESIDES THAT, LETTING SOMETHING CARRY MY CHARACTERISTICS IS SETTING IT UP FOR A MISERABLE LIFE!
Look around you....
Sorry for ranting and being a mopey jack ass, but, this coming holiday messes with me every year.
Tools Used: Paint Tool SAI, Photoshop CS6, a USB Mouse
Time Taken: Around five hours
Flare, art, and Flare's CLOSED FELINE species (c) MadMadameFlare