Do you ever wake up and think, wow, I dont feel like i wanna jump off a clif? Thats how i feel right now. Genuinely glad to be alive right now. That hardly ever happens anymore. Especially on a Sunday when i am forced to go to church against my own will. But wacha gonna do about that really? I slap a fake smile on my face and draw. So at least im getting a page in my sketchbook out of the way. Speaking of my sketchbook... I better start being more watchful and make sure people dont look at a certain page...the glue page... DUDE, what if a teacher skipped to that page one day!?!? Ill die. Well i should get out of bed and eat now that i actually can, so thats all for now. Byeeee!
~that weird kid