sexdwarf

I now know where my insanity comes from now. I would be a happy normal well adjusted person if it weren't for my BITCH of a FUCKING PIECE OF SHIT MOM. Artists have to be tortured in some way, apperently she is the fire which does not fuel my creativity, but attempts to burn my soul down to its very essence. Without any consideration for my well being or my sacrifices she rants and bitches to a hollow frame, only while she is around me. I hate her with all my being now.