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I went back and looked at my legit old art not the base old art and I kinda cringe inside. I was so bad. I mean I still am, but it was worse than not knowing how to draw a hand. No shading no background (even though I normally hate having backgrounds.) it's also funny how I made a ask account but it's just full of random pictures. I'm surprised no ones yelled at me because of that. I also feel that I'm hogging a really cool name by doing this. My account isn't really know though so it doesn't really matter, but I feel like I've failed somehow. Oh also any creepypasta fans out, I'm making more hysterical Aubrey art so look out for that, but un

 ¨Another criminally insane murderer has been sentenced.¨ the tv blared out more victims of the attack. ¨sister why do you watch that for?¨ a younger girl in her school clothes comes down the stairs. ¨the news men are all wrong.¨ I take a sip of my coffee and smile at her. ¨you know that i have to know whats going on i am a police woman after all.¨ I turn back to the tv and jolt down some notes. ¨do you need me to drive you to school?¨ I asked her already knowing the answer. ¨No! you know my school hates it when you pull up in police car Alice.¨ She looked at me with a pout. ¨I´ll

Have you guys ever been so happy and you know you have friends but they just seem far away like even if you jumped and screamed for them to answer they can't because a wall seperates you? I get that way during the holidays. I feel like a turtle locked in its shell while it's safe with its family. I just feel stuck. Does that make any sense.