This art expresses tells the story of lust, and how often I found myself chasing after those who didn't want me.
For my situation, I discovered that I was a fantasy addict, and preferred to have imaginary lovers instead of ones in real life. I am still grateful to Joey, the guy I was obsessed with, as he was the one to tell me to my face that I was "crazy". From that point on I began to examine the motivations that led me down this path of lusting after the ones who didn't want me.
What I discovered is that my creativity was misappropriated onto men. I have mostly solved this strange character flaw by putting all my energies into art. Maybe it is better in my mind, afterall. Romance m...