I got a life...... IL'm so stupid....... Sorry my friends.... I can,t life here any longer..... :Cries: It'S SO STUPID WHAT A MISTAKE........
Good bye.

Quitter avant qu'il ne soit trop tard... C'est trop stupide DA est une drogue c'est pas drole je pense a sa toute ma journée et meme que je pleure présentement et que je.... me trouve tellement stupide....
laisser pas de commentaire et aller jouer dehors....

tout va être perdu tout supromé et j'espère que ceci sera un example..... quitter... je vous en supplie..................
amitier virtuelle....... comemnt?... je ne vous connait même pas....... c'est con..........


A tout mes amis:
Je vous ai bien apprécier tellment fin et respectuerx et....bourrés de talent... oui continuer a dessiner mais parter de ce ca------- se de site a la ----------

To all my friends:

You been so much to me, confort freindly and talented..... I can put face on your comment see your mood and ect.......
Continue to draw... and....... please..... get out of that dawn site....
I'M so sorry...... NOT AT ALL I DON'T KNOW YOU!!!!! D: :cires:







Good fucking bye!!!

Sorry for all this... But I have to...
I feel not good... I'm depressing...
I don't feel good at all...

My DA will die.

I can continue waste my time on a front of a screen...
I hate waste my time. It always be.
I'm drawing of fun.
For fun...
School tired me.
And anwsed 85 messages by day don't help me.

I love you all... Even If I can't see you...
And by the same way, you can't see me.
I'm not smiling since almost a year.
Or I try to smile... But...
I don't feel good anyway.

I will not answer your comments anymore.
Or see your all sweet drawings that I love so.
Ooh my God. I need to sleep.
I just have everyday, this strange feeling that I'm like a zombie...

Even Genevieve don't know that...
She don't know how I feel.
She don't know the pain I have..
She don't know how I going down.

I was just criying in the middle of the night, in my bed alone.
For nothing... For nothing? FOR NOTHING?!
For... For the one who lost someone close..
Like me.
They undestand me.
They know how I feel.
Like an axe in you bend, a eternal headache, this unhappy feeling.
This feeling to be something no important in our life...
My life...

I lost a friend. A close one.
Almost a year..
Oh non... That's starting again.
I'm crying on a front of a screen.
My friend... Emily...
I miss her so much!
She was my friend in secondary one.
A so stressful year...
We were, I remember, so scare to go in the Polyvalente.
But...
I was lucky.