>>> The Umbrella

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I had a dream that I was flying... It was me and my umbrella. I made a few steps, and I jumped as the wind was blowing, hoping to float in the air for a little longer. And I succeeded so I realized that I was dreaming. I was really flying and I felt happy while watching everything from above. And also I could control where I wanted to go. I took control over my dream...

I woke up and I had the idea of a drawing it, so I made this little comic.

And that goes for everyone who tried to drag me down and pushed me aside to their own advantage and for everyone who tried to change my ideals and my way of thinking, in order to, say, accept me as one of them. I don't wanna be one of them. I'm just me and not you, not your mom, not the hot boy that lives on the second floor!

If I'm not going to talk to you it means that you're not one of those people who I feel I should talk to. I'm keeping my shield (ie umbrella) around me and I keep the ideas for myself and for my close friends who understand me and appreciate me for what I am. And I'm happy to be.

|01.03.2008|