The last pic of myself I ever took before my Mental Hospital Trip ordeal.
My Hair grew so much after that, and now it's been cut differently. But yeah, this is one of the cutest pics I think I ever took of myself during my Depression. At least THAT'S over with now.
Yes I am, or trying to be at least. It comes back. My crush is still either in the closet or not Gay and I now think he's gone to using a cover up because again, he still hasn't unfriended me, blocked me, talked to me at all even after I wrote that he's gay in books in school and a journal featuring death threats to his best friend (girl I assume is his cover-up too) Was found. Yeah.....Journal was old though.
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