Have you ever had that one moment of lucidity when you asked yourself: “What the fuck am I listening to? This shit is disturbing!… I’ve got issues.” then go back to shuffling through your music like nothing ever happened?
“This isn’t me I’m not mechanical, I’m just a boy playing the suicide king”. – (’cause just like the most exquisite works of art ever, this was inspired by shitty teen angst lyrics highly cultural and influential poetry).
*damn it, I don’t even know in which category to place this; it started with markers on paper, but it was finished on the computer*
The Sketchbook 
Reblogged this on tascre8iv and commented:
Love the illustration here 🙂