Bored
"But I been meaning to ask you How's your life What are you doing Friday night Because I'm off work And I'm going crazy Because your face is burned in the back of my fucking eyelids" c u in da ball pit, camping in alaska
They aren't in my head, im physically unable to imagine these things, there is never a set way I want them to look. They feel like parts of my body, some sort of suppressed paranoia or anxiety, released in the forms of twisted faces and unnatural people. Nothing guides me as I draw, they just take shape, it's peaceful. Some therapy would really help me I believe, it's just not affordable. Unfortunately, these drawings aren't helping either. These are just distractions... I go back to feeling anxious and cold as soon as one is done.
The contraption
Wrecking Ball, Spiked
Concept art for The Elder Scrolls V: Skyrim
Art by Adam Adamowicz
Welcome to my blog, I post about the games I like and a little bit about the universe that I'm writing a novel about.
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