Ah, browsing back through my gallery is like going back into the distant past where I was happy, young, cocky annoying shit. It was a good time, if I could I'd go back to that time and never become the man I am today, that is a slightly older, cockier shit.
Yeah, I've been looking through my gallery again here. Looking back always depresses me a little bit. But oh well, some of my mega old pictures have quite a few views and some downloads, somehow. Apparently people think that the most mediocre past drawings of a teenager are worth shit on thier hard disk.
My cries of "CRIT PLZ!" on every upload also depress me a little.
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