I love being left alone with my thoughts, it feels fan-fucking-tastic.
I just cried like 4 times in a span of 2 hours.
I'm not only starting to give up on art, but now I'm starting to give up on life all over again. I'm proud hat I'm getting better at water color. But I'm not proud that I haven't been drawing much and the one thing I decide to draw is vent art.
But it's fine. It'll go away after a while, Luke everything else.
That's it for now, I'll try to do some art tomorrow since I have school and I always draw instead of paying attention.
Bye have a good day/night!