All I can do is draw.... welp, at least I'm partially decent at it.
Let no man despise thy youth; but be thou an example of the believers, in word, in conversation, in charity, in spirit, in faith, in purity. I Timothy 4:12
Who am I to you? Who are you to me? Who are we to the world? What is the world to us? Life is a mysterious creature that you can only observe from afar, if you try to get to close it'll disappear.
If pretending to be a sentient talking lemon on a pony fanfiction website is wrong, then I don't wanna be right.
So why does it always seem to be? Me looking at you, you looking at me. It's always the same, it's just a shame, that's all
If I eat myself, will I disappear or grow twice my size? - Ouroboros