That indescribable feeling of sadness and rage mixed, when you finally like something you've drawn for once, and don't feel like a worthless piece of trash, and begin to have some faith in yourself, but someone will always be there to remind you of what you truly are. (I know this is really depressing and pessimistic, don't take it too seriously, I'm sorta kidding.)
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Welcome to my (not so) secret space! This comic is literally about anything I might be feeling in the moment, whether happy or sad, or some other stuff. Expect it to be a wild ride, because I will eventually just lose my marbles. ALL of them.
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