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Misty
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So like, my friend was over and I drew him some art, he asked for the papers but I was afraid he'd lose them, so I kept them and promised him I'd scan it an upload it...Put the drawings on my dresser to make sure I wouldn't lose them.
Long story short, 3 years later I go to get the drawings and scan them for him and they are gone...not on top of my dresser and I can't find them...maybe the ink dried up on the paper's and disappeared....I don't deserve to live.
I don't deserve to live and now his drawings that I drew for him are gone.
Can't draw them again cause I'm not the same person that I was 3 years ago, when I try to draw humans now I can't muster it...they all look the same to me and when I think of humans I just get angry...long story short I can't draw humans.
So I will never see those pictures and now the entire thing and game will be a failure...Basically it's like destroying a museum or a past self...those pictures were the only thing of my past self and now they are gone...forever...just like my past self...the happy go lucky innocence depicted in those drawings...forever dead and lost to the ages.
Long story short the same friend I drew them for just called me a
in a really mean tone of voice because I asked him to stop calling me a liar over and over again, reason he called me a liar is because he kept asking me to watch a movie and I said I was busy and would be ready in 15 minutes, but he kept asking every 2 seconds over and over again and calling me a liar for not obeying him...And his girlfriend told me to
after she got through saying a bunch of her bigoted views, and I said they hurt my feelings but she said her views are not offensive and should not hurt anyone's feelings.
I hate my life and I hate my crummy self.
Long story short, 3 years later I go to get the drawings and scan them for him and they are gone...not on top of my dresser and I can't find them...maybe the ink dried up on the paper's and disappeared....I don't deserve to live.
I don't deserve to live and now his drawings that I drew for him are gone.
Can't draw them again cause I'm not the same person that I was 3 years ago, when I try to draw humans now I can't muster it...they all look the same to me and when I think of humans I just get angry...long story short I can't draw humans.
So I will never see those pictures and now the entire thing and game will be a failure...Basically it's like destroying a museum or a past self...those pictures were the only thing of my past self and now they are gone...forever...just like my past self...the happy go lucky innocence depicted in those drawings...forever dead and lost to the ages.
Long story short the same friend I drew them for just called me a
b word
f off
I hate my life and I hate my crummy self.