What should I do now?What should I do now? The voice in my head replied instantly; do what you're best at Nick: keep running. So that's what I did. I left everything behind me, all those nameless, hopeless people, and ran straight out of town. There was nothing left for me there now. Not my family, not my friends, not even my house. I used to see those dramatic disaster movies all the time. You know the type- chaos and catastrophe left, right and centre and the world marshalling against some god-awful threat, but when something like this does happen, there's no-one to blame. No warning, no hero to save the day, just confused, helpWhat should I do now?
| Hello! I like writing and drawing and collaging in general...and that's about all I can think about writing that anyone would be vaguely interested in. Aren't these "write things about yourself" things annoying sometimes though? You never know how much to write without giving too much away. Ack! Now I just sound paranoid. i'll stop babbling now. C'est moi! |
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"Depression is just a sarcastic state of mind"
"i feel sorry for him...cuz you know...he's artistic..."
"fuck, i screwed it up...oh wait, that looks pretty good..."
"Thank God for mental illnesses"
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Dr. Venture: Why is it every time I need to get somewhere, we get waylaid by jackassery?
---The Venture Bros.
My NEW Blog! Come on by! [link]
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Dr. Venture: Why is it every time I need to get somewhere, we get waylaid by jackassery?
---The Venture Bros.
My NEW Blog! Come on by! [link]
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