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I stopped caring about living. | Registered: Mar 27, 2012 05:49
I don't know what I am anymore in this miserable life. I suffer from crippling depression, and I have no ideas about what I want to do for a career or life in general...
I'm not creative, there is just too much for me to cope, and it takes me a long time for me to even think straight.
I like huge breasts, big muscles, hyper art, growth, living objects, or anything else that interests me. Anything you see posted here is what I could commission with what little I have.
WHY CAN'T I BE HAPPY ANYMORE? WHAT EVER IS THE MEANING OF MY MISERABLE LIFE???
Some nice enough people I have chatted with that you should follow and support instead:
I'm not creative, there is just too much for me to cope, and it takes me a long time for me to even think straight.
I like huge breasts, big muscles, hyper art, growth, living objects, or anything else that interests me. Anything you see posted here is what I could commission with what little I have.
WHY CAN'T I BE HAPPY ANYMORE? WHAT EVER IS THE MEANING OF MY MISERABLE LIFE???
Some nice enough people I have chatted with that you should follow and support instead:







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