published on: 2014-06-06 07:39:12
I can not draw. Too much exam. Stress. SHIT. AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
I am young and beautiful, I think I will kill myself.
Hopefully after it I’ll be able to draw again.
Now I got a job. It’s called death. My first customer is
Speaks for itself.
Oh gees guys, I’m not gay.