Okay I believe you

I want you to know that at least one person fell for this

Crap I think I left Portugal in my pocket when I did laundry

I love her face in these

I would write and draw more. There’s so many stories I wanna make. I might even take up some other medium like animation or something physical like sculpture or architecture. It would be fun to design spaces that don’t need to have the soul sucked out of them to appear “mature” or “professional”

I feel like the fear of not making profits and not surviving pressures me into watering down everything I do so it’s appealing to someone else. That’s why art is strictly a hobby for me and not a career I wanna pursue

When I was radicalized I learned how to ride my bike with no handlebars