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You can see all of my information in the about me box down below. It is on the left side.
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My Incredible dA family
Greatest people ever:
Whenever im sad, depressed, or feel empty, these guys and girls make me whole again. They made me smile. They help me come back from the pit of sadness and despair. I love them to death. Thank you all so much for giving me happiness. <3
"If I shared my wisdom, you'd get dumber" Blackhawk 2017
"All dongs are perfect, Steel." Veolo 2017
I'm in Desperate Need of HelpI don't make these sort of posts, so this will be my first since I first joined dA lmao.
A couple of days ago, I got myself into a pretty nasty situation that ended in my laptop screen falling apart yet my laptop itself is still functional, my Cintiq cords bent beyond repair and unable to be used (but the Cintiq itself is untouched), and someone going to the hospital.
I will not go into further details unless you are my friend, if you are and want to know more; hit me up a note.
I hate having to beg for help, but drawing is my life and if I cannot use my cintiq to draw; I cannot progress to feeling any better about the incident. So just this once, I want you to help me and please consider donating to me; if you do donate, I will reward your kindness with a finalized art piece of whatever you want it to be when the cords are in my possession.
I understand 200$ is excessive, but I've looked online and because I live in Canada; US pr
Hello EveryoneIts been a while huh? I think its been about a year since I've been active here, and so many people have been asking about me and wondering where I am, so I figured it was time to stop hiding, and explain myself.
I've been severely depressed. It started earlier this year, and got progressively worse as people I loved and held dear to me both here, and IRL, started turning their backs on me. My soul is broken, I feel hollow, and its hard to even fake a smile. The pain was so intense, that I locked myself up, so to speak, so I couldn't drag anyone else down with me.
My family has a history of chronic depression, and it looks like it was passed down to me as well. I can usually handle it, but this year has been especially tough. I can handle abuse in the workplace, tough living circumstances, pretty much anything, but when it comes to people close to me, it slices right to my core, effectively destroying my drive with ease.
I'm not asking for pity, and I'm not pointing fingers. I am sorry