in which a young bisexual girl discusses her shitty problems in between the drawing triangle, which concludes: - three bisexual girls - three people who can draw - three people with mental illnesses and problems with life one is a short girl, pretty emotional. two is a tall classmate of the short girl, realism is her thing. three is a tall girl from another section, it's what makes one question why they lived. okay fuck this its basically me and my stupid shit that im trying to get together while handling this tall ass girl who questions my gender preferences too much k enjoy reading this shit
3 parts