You know that feeling you get on a Sunday? When you just have the whole day to yourself, and it's been great, but then you remember you have to go to school the next day, and it ruins the whole rest of the night. I have to go to school tomorrow, and even if it's not a Sunday night, I just have that feeling. It's like Sunday night.

At this moment there are 6,470,818,671 people in the world. Some are running scared. Some are coming home. Some tell lies to make it through the day. Others are just not facing the truth. Some are evil men, at war with good. And some are good, struggling with evil. People are going to disappoint you, I get that, I kind of expect that but, what happens if one day you wake-up and realize you are the disappointment ?

I want to draw something that means something to someone. Like when you enjoy a really great band live for the first time and no one is saying it but everyone's thinking it. I want to draw that feeling, but I can't.

My whole world’s being ripped away from me. So .. Is it me? Am I the reason people always leave? Am I the reason all these things keep happening to me? Maybe I'm just destined to be alone.