She's got white lights on her face
From the bad days
That she just can't erase
And her sad eyes are replaced
With the new life in a beautiful place
HI I NEED TO GET A GRIP. I am suddenly overwhelmed by what I am doing. I always get this when I am at home for too long a period of time I cannot stay in an enclosed place with my tasks I'll just think I'll be stuck with 'em forever and it drives me crazy.
Am I really gonna do art for life omg I think the grass is always greener on the other side and how can I be so sure one moment and then not at all the next? I should feel blessed that what I am doing is one of my interests.
I feel lacking. Like I don't know enough and don't have enough background and everything is just unmanageable and too much to take.
P.s. Had a great birthday, I felt so special (: Pictures next time (Maybe 100000 years later)