Identify targets, lock on, pursue and bombard, never let up dont let them get up, the water is finally deep enough i domt have to beach myself i can dive deeper deeper under water

This is what happens when i stop drawing the demons are flowing out from my drawing and influencing reality i cant even be sure autopilot is being driven by but i have trust in whatever situation ill be put into supreme confidence and radical hope facebook posts dont trigger me anymore regardless of authenticity i finally care enough to conceal myself

I had a dream my mom died when she went to the hospital ive grieved my moms death already i kmow she still alive but my minds