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I was in my first ever drawpile yesterday, here are some of the drawings I did.
(Not pictured: Johnny Test setting a tree on fire)
It's been 5 years since the crash, and yet he still sees him following. No matter how far or fast he runs, he can never escape his past.
This hurts to look at, this was suppressed you know. I had forgotten about this dark past, and now I can't stop cringing. I hate it so much, I'm so glad I've improved from this god forsaken drawing.