Today I was been at my therapist. I don't dislike her, but she annoyed me.

Like some time ago tonight I want to tell about my feelings about the moments when someone telling soemthing harsh about my drawings. It's hard but that therapist told me "don't draw anything terrible". It reminded me the time when I was been threw out from my high school by Magdalena Piotrowska and the head master Michalski.

I don't telling that I dislike everyone who don't like my drawings, but I totally hate everyone who makes me troubles for them.

I don't tell about Piotrowska and Michalski again. But this day was reminded me the moment from last vacations. Like everyday I was waiting for bus to home when some stupid woman ( her name is Katarzyna Farbaniec ) from similar place to our ZAZ ( it was been some institution for disabled persons too ) started the annoing me. She said that I'm pervert who rapes an animal because I was drawing another funny picture with my virgin cat Przemuś Saletra and his concuetish crush Cleo.

She was offending me for that I'm a Deviant Art member too.

I don't ask You for that You tell me that my pictures are good or evil because now I good know what I draws. But it's totally annoing when someone who don't understand my love for comic and cartoon themes bumbles about evil included in them.

Everytime when I listening that then that tragedy with my teachers comes to my mind. It's painfull since it reminds me how delicate is our life and how delicate are our career and dreams.

I know that not everything in popculture is good and right, but the hell not everything is evil.

I like to drawing monsters like War-Insects or Metal War-Insects, robots, aliens, mutants, chimeras, cyborgs, anthros, demons and everything fantastic. But I'm not wonder why polih popculture is so borring since everything what I liked seems to be forbiden.

I wish that in Evening Class I won't meet anybody in Piotrowska's style.

BTW: in last Tuesday I had a party in job. I can't to dance but I was joing much. But in fact when I was going to party then I was planning to for dishes like chips/crisps, pop-corn, cola, soda, pizza, cake and other snacks.

I ate much but I tough that I can to eat more. In dancing with friends and bosses I discovered that my right leg suffers much while dancing.

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