I'm saying this to let out the fucking thoughts I've been having. About being fucking betrayed. As any kind of person, really - disabled, or just misunderstood. I'm sick of being betrayed for things I didn't even fucking do. I'm sick of not stopping myself before I let them decide an opinion. I'm fucking tired.

So if I'm not liked for drawing diaper art or any art that distinguishes from popular culture shit, then I'll be that type of person than someone who constantly goes to drama and other great lengths to tear me and others down.

More importantly, grow the fuck up (behavior and atittude wise) and stop bothering me for stuff I didn't purposely do to you. If you're even mature at all, that is