I was just sitting around, thinking..
When I thought, well, like I always do, what happens after death? .-.
Like, I mean, (not bein emo or anything) but what's the point of life?
Do we just exist, simply to.. exist..?
What's the point of living? ..you know?
Jeez, this is hard to explain... D:
Hmm.. like,
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Its like everyone just wonders around, not knowing exactly what we're doing. Because when you really thing about it, big things in our life really are just.. pointless, in a way. Like.. I don't know how to say this stuff without accidentally offending someone or sounding extremely stupid. D:
But like, how did all this stuff come to exist? Its weird when you really put a lot of thought towards it.
Its just if you REALLY think about it, it makes no sense.
What are we?
Who are we?
WHY are we?
And also, what happens when we die? What happens to.. like, our thoughts, if you know what I mean? Do we just cease to exist? Will we just.... poof, disappear? Or will we be abke to.. like, KNOW we exist, but we just wont.... be there. Because.. well, I guess we'll never know. You know?
Its complicated. xD
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Anyways, I'll be in Montréal for the next couple of days/ week. So I won't be able to finish commissions very fast - sorry D: (or be able to post many drawings)
But I'll try. 
Anyways, happy holidays, guys!!
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But lol you don't sound emo at all, in fact, to think like that is quite normal. It's a big mystery so it's occurred to everyone at least once X3 And I know what you mean XD
yeah its so confusing to me D:
its so confusing D: