.̴̧̨̮͍͚̱̖̘̺̯̻̂̇̀.̴̛̹̏̂̈́͐̚.̸̨̢̘̱͙͍͖̝͕̲̂̊̀̈́̓͑̊͒ͅ.̸͍̰͕̠͓͇̠͕̭̬̯̀̓̀͝͠ͅ.̷͕̩̩̺̞̃̐̎̎̔̔̆͌̏͊̚͜͝.̴̰̙̥̣̲̺̲̬̙̞̰̔̌́ Too fucked up to care anymore .̴̧̨̮͍͚̱̖̘̺̯̻̂̇̀.̴̛̹̏̂̈́͐̚.̸̨̢̘̱͙͍͖̝͕̲̂̊̀̈́̓͑̊͒ͅ.̸͍̰͕̠͓͇̠͕̭̬̯̀̓̀͝͠ͅ.̷͕̩̩̺̞̃̐̎̎̔̔̆͌̏͊̚͜͝.̴̰̙̥̣̲̺̲̬̙̞̰̔̌́ 2021 was such a curious year for me. Being ████████ for 3 months and then coming back to business as usual felt surreal. This was the year I was finally diagnosed as an schizophrenic as I was wrongfully diagnosed as a bpd bitch before then. Due to me finding some sort of unhealthy, fucked up solace in my artistry during these hard times, I became obsessed and unhealthy which led to being ██████. Despite this, you can see how much my art has started to improve, and if you compare my art from 2019 to 2021 it's night and day. This is the year where I started to try and make art a job for me so I could ███████ from ████, but it just wasn't meant to be and that's okay, eventually it all got better... at the cost of ██ ████ ███ ██ ███,

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