More shitty things I drew for various threads.
I think my life is a farce you guys.
I mean, 13 years have passed and what do I have to show for it.
How much of it was forgotten from substance abuse and how much was by time?
When it comes down to it, it was all a distraction from staring down the barrel of inevitable oblivion.
I apologize to myself and those I've touched, they foolishly will try to remember me, as I try to remember my old self.
I will be forgotten, we all will be forgotten, I didn't choose to be alive, but I can choose when I die.
Here's to another 13 years I-Mockery!