Journal Entry No.1

I have a passion
For the arts.

It was the internet.It always amazed me how such great,talented,gifted artists would post the most terrific masterpieces.I needed this.It inspired me.It made me feel an emotion that I have never felt.But whatever it was,it felt amazing.

It was my family.Don't get me wrong,I would literally jump off a cliff for them,and just for them.I love them.They make me feel happy.They encourage me.They make me feel happy.If I didn't have them,I wouldn't be alive.They inspired and encouraged me to do art.And when I did,they would say,"That's amazing,bud!'or,"That's great,honey!'even though I knew it was horrid.But I believed them and continued with my dreams of being a decent artist.Now I'm here.I'm the cringy kid that's on deviantart just to show how bad they really are.To get hated.Some people are weird.Good thing other people make me feel like I'm not an actual person.Because now I get more burritos at Chipotle 😏