This amount of vent arts...
It's ridiculous.

This is the time of the year I just wait. Wait, wait, wait and wait, I wait so much it gets exhausting.
All because that one same thing, that hellish light source I hate more and more year by year. It drives me crazy, it kills me slowly, and for the first time ever, I'm actually god damn scared of how it makes me feel.
I'm scared it ends me someday.

Ahhhhhh.
Black ball point pen on A5 paper with hint of pencil and correction pen. Inverted with Photoshop.