I wish I had better color techniques. I need to work on that. I prefer just ink because color just never looks right, but here is Rathos still on a donut raft having the best summer of his life.

I need to write a book about Sad Sandwich Person. Who eats their sandwich alone every day. Who could easily blend into the walls and be unseen and unheard. Who sits in shame and guilt for having wasted a life, spent time wasting other lives by begging them for some love and friendship…ugh…why did you do that? Guilt, shame, guilt, shame. Sad Sandwich Person is and always will be alone in this life. No friends, because a quiet person means a stupid person, which means no thoughts, abilities or personality. Sad sandwich Person how dare you speak…