Sum up tumblr in one picture.
The result of throwing a can of gray paint in a front-loading washing machine
My life is empty. Cold and meaningless. I'm playing a doodle game at 2am. What has become of me?
Crying piece of balogney is lonely.
The dead boy is crying
crying dead man
A dead crying person with blood.....
Man in spotlight crying
sad man failed his stage audition and cries alone in the closed theater later that day
Doodle or Die is the game of "telephone" with drawing!