Welcome to the art book, please do not read anything before the chapter In The Mirror, it was when I didn't know how to anatomy and facial expression, it gets way better
[EDIT AFTER 4 YEARS: it did not get better, don't listen to them. Anyways so hi...
So I took edgeyfrisk-the-human's profile pic they made me, and spray painted in and blurred it, and bolding some of the lines with a quill, AKA fountain pen.
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And also, the story behind that quote goes like this:
I was in 6th grade, and I was sitting by myself at lunch... again. I look over to the next table, and see one of the "emo" girls in my class, trying to cover her face. I knew she was crying, I was just trying to ignore it the last couple days, in fear of getting mixed up in some drama. I couldn't take it anymore, so I sat next to her, "Hi, c*****, what's wrong?" I asked, setting my lunch tray down. She was kinda quiet for a moment, and said, still looking at her lap, "I'm just through, I'm at my lowest point in life. My parents are getting worse and worse with their divorce crap, and I'm moving away from the little friends I have... I'll be alone all over again..." she stared at her hands, a shadow cast on her face, and I was straining to hear what she said over the noise of at least fifty kids in an echo-bound room. but I heard her, and I said,"Well, wanna know what I learned through my parents divorce?" I tell her, and she looked up, tilting her head ever so slightly to meet my eye, "What?" I remember smiling, "You're never alone, no matter how hard you try to be." The corners of her lips lifted about 1/4th of an inch, "Yeah. Maybe that's right." She said, looking back down.
Ya see, C***** didn't speak very much, neverless smile, so we never talked much after that. But that few minutes is still burned in my memeory, and I just wanted to share it with you.