Hindsight is 20/20 but yea sometimes the solution might have been to break someone’s nose, a quick way in childhood to realize what fucking around and finding out truly means.

I think this is why I’ve seen “second chance at life” manga’s in the past few years probably as vent art/power fantasy.

Don’t threaten me with a good time.

You’d think as a born and raised artist it would be easy to describe, but it’s the way you draw the characters, it’s one of those styles you wish you could replicate. Or at least in reality use as inspiration for your own works.

9 years of following your work and I still can’t describe it better.

Instead of “I can fix him” it’s “I want to hug him”
Or something along those lines.

Whenever that happens to me I can just never find my classes because it’s always part way through the school year, and you can’t really read in dreams. I think the overall feeling is just ”lost”

An apt description of mine and many other‘s life.