I Found An Old Sketch I Made. It Was Hiding Under My Bed

I found an old sketch I made. It was hiding under my bed

(tw: Mentions of self-harm and suicide)

Hello, friends.

I have some sad news this morning. My friend committed suicide on Wednesday and I just learned about it. I'll be inactive for a while as I take time to grieve.

This is also a reminder to everyone out there that you are loved and appreciated. It's okay to not be okay. What's not okay is suffering in silence. If you ever need help, reach out to someone about it. Don't hold it in. People love and care about you. There is ALWAYS someone who cares.

With a sad heart and pleading hands,

-Rey

I don’t why, but I had to make a laughingstock ship child

Btw, here's some more of that mini comic I made. I apologize for the low quality 😅

In case y'all can't read it:

B- "Hey kid."

B- "I saw you crying over here and I wanted to try and cheer you up."

B- "'Cause like my mother always tells me: 'There ain't nutin a good joke can't fix!'"

B- "What are caterpillars afraid of?"

H- "The great depression of 1929?"

B- "What? No."

H- "Oh, sorry. What are caterpillars afraid of?"

B- "A dog-a-pillar!"

H- "pfft-"

B- "Is that a smile I see?"

B- "Stop that, for I am the great dog-a-pillar!"

The girlfriends

I’m so normal about them

Embarrassment and Sadness

……. I can explain, I swear-