Basically, RUN. ESCAPE WHILE YOU CAN. Trust me though, once you fall into my black hole of awkward/ random/ weird/ strange art 'n sturfs, THERE IS NO GOING BACK. I mean, if you want to stay, that's fine. You can keep Frank the Llama and John the Hed...
I'm doing this just so you guys and I can make fun of this. But I had so many journals and things that I only chose one from each. So, let start, I guess >_<
I think the one on the left is supposed to be me
Just I case you couldn't tell what this monstrosity was, I labeled it