So I was looking through my old art, trying to find some blank sheets of paper and I found this
This is what I pinpoint to be where my depression started. (I really hate to use the word depression when referring to myself but this really is where my "I'm an unoriginal failure" thoughts originally came from)
I swear this was my reaction to seeing this old drawing again
I'm just gonna sit in the corner of the room and die inside now.
Bye.
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More of that stuff most people call art (P0ke's Fifth or so Art Book)
Random(Edit: This book is now outdated. Please go to my next art book.) Meh. I ran out of original names a while ago.