throwback HOLY SHIT!
Venting.
I’ll Never forget
The sweat..
The sweet tears rolling down my sinful chest
It was then I knew
That this was poison
A disease attacking from the inside out
Terminating, Teasing, and Tasteless
We fought reality
Turned out cheek to the rules
Continued the chase till we ran out of room to run
I slow down with hope of finding a new route
A route that leads us to the same fork
I have no words
only fear
Fear of my addiction coming to an end
Once and addict always an addict
My name is Janie and I am addicted to destructive decisions.
Motivation
Its funny how one day your eyes can be sealed shut and the next instance they are wider than they have ever been. I have always been creative always been able to make a good piece of art but never really thought much of it. I mean, i knew i was good I just didnt have much motivation. Today i posted some of my doodles on facebook and got some really incredible feedback and then it all just hit me. I have been doing this doodling thing for a long time. Either when im bored in class or just bored in general. Well today, I start taking myself seriously for once and im going to really think about what i can do with these doodles. who says doodles arent art? who says freehand drawing with no premeditation cant be beautiful? Anyone ever heard of Jackson Pollock? well if you have you will understand why he is my inspiration. I wont draw of associate with anything that isnt me, and every single one of my doodles are me. sooo
DOODLE ME BITCH has officially begun.
STAY TUNED.
