Dun read it’s just shit
I’m happy but I’m sad I want to leave but I want to stay I want to be next year but I don’t I angst but I wanna do everything to help people I hate humanity but I love people I want to draw but I don’t want to I always have a hundred ideas in my head in the same time Dilemmas, homeworks, a music in my head, what I’m gonna draw, this actor in this film has a long nose How is it to think about just one thing ? I want people to see me but I want to be invisible I always have that little voice telling me that I’m only doing this so people can notice me but I’m sure that’s not true Do I love her ? No, she’s just a friend I’m white but I’m black ... maybe “Bad Star” matches me pretty well in fact






