Yo.
This is the fifth part.
Warning: the Art's gonna get lazier as the book proceeds. Also, my Art changes pretty fast, I dunno why and I hate it. But at least I also learn quickly, right? Ha, I wish.
Anyway, the character in the cover is Froi...
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I'm currently wondering why I'm trying to keep up this act.
I am NOT nice, I'm a bitch that's oh so offensive and oh so horrible and oh so creepy and oh so annoying.
I'm so through. I just wanna slam my head so harshly into the wall that I get a concussion and then I wanna repeat that process so that I die.
I know you're all going to tell me how nice I am, but we all know you'd be lying. I'm apparently oh so offensive for saying my mind.
Like, get your shit together, human. If I don't have the same opinion as you, THEN I FUCKING DON'T. I can make jokes about this as much as I want to, okay? The only thing you need to keep in mind when making jokes is: You gotta be able to TAKE others' jokes.
Another funny thing. My parents say I can only hit but never take. As in, I can't take it when someone jokes about me. Which shows that they don't know me because I've taken enough hits already, bitches. I can take a lot more if I have to. Funny how they expect me to keep my mouth shut. Ad if I dare speak up, I get hit. Very mature.
Question, can hitting your head into a wall actually give you a concussion? Cause that'd suck. Although, if it did, then either I already have a concussion or I'm close to it.
I feel like one of these drunk dudes ranting on about how terrible their lives are XD
It's fun, actually. I get to say my mind for once.
Although, now there'll be people comming at me again, I suppose.
Also, I DON'T FUCKING BELIEVE IN GOD. FUCKING BURN ME FOR IT, CHEESUS CHRIST (yes that's on purpose)
