
"Flying three-headed monkey. A monkey which has three heads, two wings, and it can fly but lives under the ground. It is a surreal creature"
-TK (Tsalitsa Kamila)
Drawing&The Script

Except that—I keep living with the thought of disappearing, without any trace because the world doesn’t even know who I was. Because I don’t mean anything and I am simply just one of those people who dies everyday. But that’s kinda true though. Who am I to say I’m important? They don’t know me. And probably never will. Not important enough. That’s why it’s okay to be different. So they’ll remember you forever. Leave an impression.