*sobbing sounds from the corner of the room*
So I was looking through my old art, trying to find some blank sheets of paper and I found this
This is what I pinpoint to be where my depression started. (I really hate to use the word depression when referring to myself but this really is where my "I'm an unoriginal failure" thoughts originally came from)
I swear this was my reaction to seeing this old drawing again
I'm just gonna sit in the corner of the room and die inside now.
Bye.
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