soooo today we went to walmart to pick up ink cartidges so i could print something as a gift for Existence, and my mom goes off on her usual spiel about Dad, and says this.
I never heard these, but I'm hearing impaired, and I'm obligated to believe her as she is one of my Authority Figues along with Existence.
decided to draw Mom as a 3 eyed empty book. Dad's a crying beer bottle. Existence is a generic child. Deem is Deem. they've all got a meaning except for Deem, which in itsellf is a meaning, I supose.
A series of vent comics of things I'm too scared to talk about in real life.
The Vague World of Deem, who lives an average life that's just a tad off from normal, domestic abuse from a child's point of view exaggerated by paranoia and other problems that just go ignored.
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