I don’t wanna feel Blue anymore...
Today my sister saw a fairly innocent artwork I did and said I need psychiatric help. I don't even want to imagine what she would say if she were to find something more compromising, fanfiction or some rated art. She would probably haunt me for the rest of my life. I'm a little scared seriously. How I hate this shit. What sets me off even more is that she forgets all about in in a minute and becomes all nice and cuddly. Isn't that bipolar? Maybe it's her who should see a doctor.