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i don't actually draw that much, and when i do, it always makes me feel sort of awkward. but sometimes listening to music and drawing is the best thing in the world. today was one of those days. now, i am not very good, but it's my own fault for not practising more.
i do kind of like this picture of gerard i drew though. um, he's a pre-killjoys, working for BL/ind gerard. he pops those pills they feed to the people to keep from feeling sad about his gray, uniform life, but the dose isn't really big enough anymore and he's starting to think in colors and sounds again, remembering how things used to be. he doesn't know what to do, doesn't have the answers yet, but he knows he can't live like this for much longer. can't keep lying to himself anymore.
i do kind of like this picture of gerard i drew though. um, he's a pre-killjoys, working for BL/ind gerard. he pops those pills they feed to the people to keep from feeling sad about his gray, uniform life, but the dose isn't really big enough anymore and he's starting to think in colors and sounds again, remembering how things used to be. he doesn't know what to do, doesn't have the answers yet, but he knows he can't live like this for much longer. can't keep lying to himself anymore.
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