I feel like putting a bullet in my head but at the same time I can’t yet because the illustrations I did for the Chap Book got compiled and my friends are getting proofs of it now. We did a few corrections and now it’s set for the final product. Maybe I can convince people that I’m not useless? I don’t know. Probably not. Want to crawl into a hole and die.
¤ March 11, 2015 ¤
♬ That which falls
This post pertains to: Depression