.-. some of those comments....
anyway .w. awesome painting i love the originallity

welp, maybe even more. but it's pretty pathetic, once you tnink about it.

who cares if it's entertaining??!! i'm not here to play around.

How are you, sugar? You seem like you're doing swell.

Doesn't everyone want their own servant?
Oh well, I guess I'll find someone else I can serve...

If you're thinking anything pe.rverted then too fu.cking bad!
One of my clients have already taken that place.

I can make you sandwiches and live in the kitchen.

Just because

i'm doing ok, honey. Sick, but okay. -v-

So glad you're doing well, my dear. Sometimes I think about you, you know.

Eww, I can sense your bo.ner. Go get yourself a fl.eshlight you horn dog!
You can beat the living sh.it out of me. That spot is avalible.

My bo.nor sensing alarm is usually accurate. Some feminst roofied me in a club and planted a little chip in my brain stem that detects bo.nors of men that I have contact with.
Good!
You're not as savage as I thought.
A hug I wouldn't mind.

I'm guilty of that, it's like listening to other peoples conversation in public. c:

this painting reminds me of a teacher in my school that always checks the camaras to try and catch people doing something wrong so he can yell at them.

Indeed, I have to reply to some of your older comments, but for some reason I'm veeeery tired lately.
Veeeerrrryyyy tired.
Cant talk to anyone nnghaaa... Its this feeling in my chest.
Its a dead feeling. It's a feeling so tired and eaten at that it cant even pursue it's favorite things for happiness.
It doesn't even have favorite things anymore. No sleep can satisfy it.
It is eternally exhausted. Not sure how I should tackle it.

My dad told me to stay away from places where people would look at my brain waves and do tests.
They believe humanity's essence, thoughts & creativity, is in the brain, (and its not, its in the soul) because I have stripped away most of my ego, there isn't much going on in my head, so I'd look like a vegtable, kinda brain dead. But I'm not and I dont act like it, so they'd cut me open to see why.
Which isnt good.
I think its cool you have those special... what to call 'em.. attributes? For some reason, my most favorite friends all seemed to have attributes like yours.
Sophie good see ghosts, a bit psychic.
Mario could see ghosts, talk to animals, see the future, sense other people's emotions, etc. Super psychic bff of mine. Or he was.
They were my favorite & very unique.
I think you are too.

or it could be me, i smell terrible. But in case you may be right, that was yesterday. I dont feel as nice today. in fact, im really (lets call it distrurbed) today. So i hope that makes you feel a bit better.

I think hes got a cat

hmm! Seems legit! :)

Seems like he'd get a good job recording TV eh? Well, looks cool, I like how detailed it is.

ur merging of things is awesome, a cameraman is a guy with a camera head, how clever :D