There once was a boy, which cared too much. Cared so much infact that he lost all will to try and make himself happy anymore. That boy grew and grew, keeping to himself and making everyone else happy. That boy ended up suffering, a lot. That boy isn't a boy anymore, he has snapped back to who he truly needs to be.
GOOD OL' JAYXSANE MOTHER F**KERS.
“I am bad, and that’s good. I will never be good and that’s not bad. There’s no one I’d rather be than me.”
— Wreck-It Ralph
Current Residence: Nova Scotia, Canada bi**hes.
deviantWEAR sizing preference: Don't buy from dA aside from my trustee (and now 2-3 years old) artists bag.
Print preference: Nope.
Favourite genre of music: Something upbeat and "confidence building".
Favourite photographer: Nope.
Favourite style of art: Something with emotion, whether that's musical or video-wise.
Operating System: Windows, because I'm not stupid to waste money.
MP3 player of choice: My Phone?
Shell of choice: Turtles. Those things are fucking rocks.
Wallpaper of choice: Something I create.
Skin of choice: Again... MY OWN SICKO.
Favourite cartoon character: Wreck It Ralph
Personal Quote: "Never give up, even when things aren't going your way."