The characters i draw have nothing in common with us... well there aren't no us after all. I just dream with this day, and it's never going to happen. I hate saturdays, i hate being atheist i wish i had some kind of afterlife belief it would make so much easier to put a bullet in my brains but when you believe this is existance is all that you have suicide is not an option. You just suffer and hope that someday the pain will stop.
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