I sat up all night and drew in my sketchbook while Jason played the guitar. I can honestly say that the drawings that came out that night, wouldn't of existed without him there. I hope I never lose my desire to create, it's such an amazing thing. Bringing things into existence that weren't there before...it feels like people take that ability for
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We both hurt each other, and could of handled situations better in the past than we did. I apologized on my end, I cried, I riddled myself with guilt over what happened to us, I even begged you to let me try to fix it...you said no
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Was making room in the hall closet and found all my old Graphic Novels. This makes me happy. I also stumbled upon an old sketchbook/notbeook of mine. At a certain point in college, I thought it'd be easier just to have a sketchbook instead of a notebook, because I mostly drew all over my notes anyway
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I feel like i have a lot to say, but I'm not sure what about. I have this heavy feeling weighing on my chest and I'm not quite sure what it's about at this point
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I'm not making the best decisions right now... I'm not making the most selfless decisions right now... I'm not making the nicest decisions right now... but god help me, I'm happy.