Haha, so I drew this today. What it means might be obvious enough, but I guess I'll say it.
Basically, it's about having a perfect image (hence makeup supplies being scattered around) and your actual image (the imperfect, ugly one). Humans use makeup to hide the blemishes, the fear, and the wounds. And me? I made my own perfect image. Am I that perfect image? No. That's a different me. I'll just keep being myself. Deep, I know.
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My somewhat good art
RandomUh, so yeah. I felt that just one story on my profile made it look a little bare, so...what do you do when you're a nerd that likes to draw and write? You post drawings. Because...you're a good drawer, apparently. So, here we are. Take a look if you...