bitter's Favorite

met somebody who had a career-oriented j*b, bachelor's degree, friends and a lover they saw regularly, worked out, took care of their appearance, cared for their family, went on trips, even had hobbies... like wtf

I finally found half an hour to draw and my brain ended up making a depressing drawing, i feel like crying idk why i ended up making this ╥﹏╥

love and deepspace

i am particularly fond of this creature

This fucking loser right here so he’s left with no money and has to eat shit to survive like he’s making other people do. ill claw in his organs and force it back in his voldermort looking ass mouth and repeat the process until the organs are rotting in his body.

Once my friend lent me a pen. It was a real nice pen, the kind you'd get in the good end of the Office Max pen aisle. I said I would return it to him at the end of the session...which I was planning to do, really. But we were packing up, and I looked for what was to be the last time upon the fine pen which I had taken such a shine to. Writing with ......

H*nd h*lding

Dear Ash Ash — I’m worried to death because I haven’t been able to see you doing well. You said we live in different worlds. But is that true? We have different colored skin and eyes. We were born in different countries. But we’re friends. Isn’t that what counts? I’m really glad I came to America. I met lots of people. And more than ......