My advice to you is to talk to a therapist. I’m not saying you’re crazy, but this extreme hatred is definitely not healthy. Try talking to a therapist. Therapy can possibly help you find a way to deal with your anger. 1 reply
Btw, most of these drawings were of pictures I found online. I wanted to try redrawing them for myself. Idk who the original creators are ╮( ̄▽ ̄)╭
One of my first attempts at digital art:
When I was really into Bendy and the Ink Machine:
Some other stuff:
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The only one I can think of is Lover Boy. Most of it was in black and white, but the last few chapters were in color. I hope this helps ヾ(❀╹◡╹)ノ~ reply
Lesbian here. I’ve told a few of my close friends, and they’re all completely fine with it. One even makes a ton of gay jokes with me, so that’s good. I’ve also told my brother, and he’s fine with it. I’ve tried telling my mom, and, while she’s not against it, she thinks that it’s just hormones. That’s a bit annoying, but it’s f...... 2 reply
Not sure about the first one—you could probably look that up.
You could honestly make up some bullshit answer for the second one. Like, “we get a deeper sense and understanding of our faith.” Something to that effect.
You can also probably look up the third one.
Just look up the 12 fruits of the Holy Spirit and what they mean. The quest...... 1 reply
I’m assuming you’re talking about this past May where it was all online. I took one for AP Language and Composition. We had about an hour to read a document and write an essay, then start submitting it during the last five minutes. Fun. Anyway, I go to submit it and it tells me that the submission didn’t go through. Great. It gave me an email...... 1 reply
The weirdest thing I’ve read has to be Public Sex. Everyone was insane. Every time you thought it couldn’t get more fucked up, it got more fucked up. Towards the end of the first page of ch. 9-11 took me probably a good 5-10 minutes to recover from, it caught me that off guard. I still liked the story a lot, though. 2 reply
This happened when I was still in a crib, so way too young to remember. My mom told me the story. Anyway, I had a music box that my mom would play whenever she was putting me to sleep. It ran on batteries. One night, she played the music box, but it just kept playing over and over again. She took the batteries out, and it still kept playing. Eventu...... 1 reply