piece with no name- WIP

the title for this is on the tip of my tounge

it will come to me


It seems I never draw the things I plan, I never get anything done fast unless its spontaneous.

I felt very down and strange out of nowhere a few hours ago....how this came out of it I don't know.
but this isn't nonsense, everything in this is real or has something related to me.



I may turn this into a little project...color it nice and dandy and stuff.

i still don't feel well

EDIT: Just for fun..can anyone find the phrase that is squiggling around and about in here? the two "bangs" aren't part of it.