I was drawing another page for Zen and I got so angry I just felt like CUTTING MYSELF.
I did so figuratively by mocking my own lack of plotcrafting skill.
Mozart is my home boy.FOOL.EDIT:
I KNOW ALL OF YOU ARE LIKE "KAM YOU CAN'T SPEAK GERMAN WORTH ONE LICK OF MY ASS" AND I AGREE QUITE WHOLEHEARTEDLY BECAUSE I HAVE NEVER BEEN NEAR A GERMAN IN MY ENTIRE LIFE. HOWEVER, IT SEEMS THAT NEITHER HAS MOZART