Feb 04, 2006 14:02
You are not really a journal, and you are most certainly not living, but oh well.
I drew a picture today, and it is something I am proud of, so I shall tell you about it. Rather, I will tell you what all the parts of it mean. I'm ruining your nonexistant life, thinking for you, spoiling you, ect.
The cuts and gashes all over his body are what I like about me. Face, neck, chest, legs, stomach, ribs. No cuts on my arms, because I don't especially like them.
The halo/hair/thingy on his head is how I feel sometimes, throbbing head ache/insane/abnormal. Un normal would be easier to say that abnormal.
Things surrounding him are external ribs. Also spider (tarantula) legs. Wings are black and an after thought. The eyes are my paranoia, my stress, anxiety, ect. The junk around his chest/spewing out of his chest are bad feelings, bad thuoghts, negitiveness. Its consuming him, as seem by his posture.
Its called NAILS because I was thinking about why I bite my nails while I was drawing it.
Thanks Livejournal, you're the best.
Gorfendall.