My art, my passion for drawing and my stories are the only reason why I'm still alive. This is the truth.
If I could just change my face, maybe my last, have a better voice, or have a somewhat social life- my life would probably wouldn't be this bad.
And Friendship? Forget it. I quit. I don't want friends- don't need them- and don't want to count on them. After I graduate I will forever be free for fucktards like them. (Well I have people who care about me, but the so-called friends I use to call them are over.) Being an introvert is so hard when you go to extravert surrondings.
Lets see all the good things that have happened so far: .....well besides mastering the anatomy- I finally came up with the story that I long to make for my project. So nothing besides nerdy stuff.
This is exactly me (from a yahoo QA):
I'm so ashamed of my behaviour and actions, everyone hates me, i'm no fun to be around, i have no nice clothes, no job prospects, i have completely screwed up everything good in my life and had so many plans, i have no idea how to change what i have done in the last 6 months, i cant and i really just want ot kill myself. The only reason i'm not is because i know how much it hurts people, but i cant see myself ever being normal again........i am seeing a counsellor and taking meds and none of that is helping too much, i just cant see myself ever getting better, and i could have done so much with my life and had great friends and people, i'm an absolute crazy freak have you been like this and changed it?


This comic kicks ass- seriously I envy Sarah Ellerton almost everday-