Monday, June 6, 2011

I drew a gun.

I was sitting in my room, feeling like a waste of space and I picked up my gun. It's plastic and shoots darts. It looks and feels really real. I was playing around and wishing it was real. I stuck it in my mouth and to my head and just wanted it to be real so badly. Instead of doing something stupid like finding a knife or something stupid like that, I drew it.
Everybody probably just thinks that i just wanted to draw a gun, but it's so much more than that.

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