I keep dreaming about you, about us.
I keep wondering if you’re afraid fo me dying.
We never talked about it.
Ever.
This bullshit shouldn’t come up. But I’m starting to think it’s real.
The way you move it’s like you’re not even human anymore.
You’re like a fucking angel.
When I die, though…
I look at you and beg you not to be scared.
I hope to God you’re not.
Angels should not to be.
Tracks
This is animated, I’m not sure if it will work on the dashboard so if it isn’t, click dat bitch.
Working on this all day. It’s still really choppy X_X This is only a small part of the projected finished project, probably take me about a week to complete. Anyway! Enjoy this little WIP.
LOVE THESE STRIDER BOYS.
Animating is tedious.
rest in peace bro
