Sjazna

You ever get that feeling, when looking at old accomplishes (drawings, writings, etc), that 'did I really do this? Is this from me?'. Not in that good way when it's like 'omg I'm so fucking awesome!' but more like... 'I'm not this good, I can't remember doing this'. Like there's a distance between you and what you've done?


The awkward moment when you ask a question and no one understands it.


Ato de, minna!