In about 7-9 hours or so, I can finally start something I wanted to do.
I’m gonna start drawing things.
I don’t know how many will see this, but i guess i could try it anyway. I recently came across a blog here on Tumblr, and I seem to love it more than I should, because I rarely do this kind of thing. A shout-out.
This blog is a really cute one, and I love the art the artist does, and I think there should be more supporters, so…
here’s a little art, by the way.
It’s the end of September, and the new Smash Bros game is coming out, but all I care about is a convention. Woooooo.
Days until Nightmare Nights Dallas: 24
This is gonna be a looooooong month…
I see all of these nice things, and then reality slaps me in the face saying:
"You don’t have a way to pay for it, and even if you did, you wouldn’t be able to afford it"
And I’m just like:
As you lie there wilting away,
Slowly dying, thinking about your life.
You may think your life was a waste of space.
But I say that you’re lying to yourself.
You life influences at least one soul out there.
And that soul will carry on your message,
Touching other lost souls.
But as the last petals fall,
You’ll be remembered by the one lost soul,
And the other ones as well.
You changed their lives,
Is not a waste of space.
All of you, every single one of you,
You’re all special
You all have talent.
Always look ahead even if there’s absolutely nothing in front of you.
Don’t you ever
back away and think you’re useless.
Source: Examined Existence