Some traditional art.

Now lately, my life IRL have gone wild. People are hitting me, telling me bad things, calling me things and such.

The words on this is what I hear everyday. every single day. its not this much in the weekends, but there is someone who calls me shit like this.

That night when I drew this, I was mentally down, my mother almost told me that she hates me, also she forgot that I told her that I was sorry for something, who makes me very dissapointed.

My dad woke me upp next day, nearly shouting at me so the neighboors could hear what he shouted about.

That day at school was ASS. EVERYONE told me shit, called me shit, hitted me, and whatnot. they even took my hat and ran away.

I got my hat now, ofcourse.

When I came home, my mother almost didn't want to talk to me. also, my stepmother is kinda... annoying at times.

AND THIS is what I got Every, fucking, day.
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And yeah, on the top of this drawing, with very small text, it says I love you...
Guess what? there is only TWO persons in this world who says that they love me.

Dan, and my father.

The anthro wolf is TC, and she is my fursona.